No More Waiting, She Chooses Love novel Chapter 388

I couldn't help but smirk. So, it was her.

When Shirley Travis showed up, I was basking in the sun in the garden. With her high-end fashion getup, she strutted over to me, all airs and graces. “Felicia, you sure think highly of yourself, making me come all the way here to find you.”

“You got it wrong. It’s you who wanted to find me,” I shot back, not indulging her ego.

Shirley’s perfectly made-up face twisted in displeasure. “Then you should know why I’m here, right?”

She stood there, casting a shadow that blocked the sunlight for me. I couldn’t help noticing from my angle how her figure, curvy in all the right places, was quite the sight.

Not just for someone like Lord Clark, but even for me, a woman, I found her both aesthetically and practically appealing.

I smiled, “No idea. Is it because your daughter wants me to play with her?”

If it hadn’t been for Nancy, Shirley and I wouldn’t have crossed paths, nor would we be having this conversation.

It was also here that I bumped into her and Lord Clark that day.

“Felicia, cut the act,” Shirley was aggressively domineering.

I pursed my lips, “Act? What act? I’m all natural.”

Shirley’s perfect figure surely had some work done.

As expected, my words made her face turn beet red. Pointing at me, she retorted, “I know you’re jealous of me, but let me tell you, I’m all natural. You can go check if you don’t believe me.”

I burst out laughing at her response, realizing that while she had a top-tier figure and face, her brain was somewhat amusing.

I guess it makes sense. If she were smarter, she wouldn’t be messing around with someone like Lord Clark as a mistress.

I didn’t want to waste my breath on her any longer, setting aside my amusement to ask her seriously, “So, what do you want from me?”