Divorce and Freedom No More Homemaker for Him novel Chapter 568

Chapter 568 The Winner’s Smile

The last person to come in and clean up the mess was Jed’s old rival, Isabella.

Isabella was a talent scouted by Jed, and he never expected to fall by her hands today.

After Isabella entered the room, she didn’t speak. She didn’t frown at Jed’s miserable state either. She simply looked down at him in silence, enjoying the pleasure of victory.

Winning a battle felt so wonderful. Isabella completely loved the feeling of defeating her opponent. For a woman like her, such a moment was worth remembering.

sabella even liked the blood on Jed’s body. “I thought I would need to do more to get you out of the Winston Group. Today, I found out that with you, I only needed to wait patiently for you to make a mistake. Jed, even though I won, the way you lost was too stupid. It makes me feel like you aren’t even worthy of being my rival.”

As she spoke, Isabella crouched down in front of Jed and grabbed his face, squeezing hard until it twisted out of shape. There was no warmth in her eyes, and her voice turned colder. “You didn’t just underestimate Ayla. You underestimated me too. We women grab every chance we can. Maybe you only misspoke without thinking, but once I caught that chance, I could kill you.”

ed had nothing to say.

Because that was the truth.

Isabella let go of him, stood up, and clapped her hands. “The connections you built in Trensea over many years are all gone now. From now on, you can’t survive in this city, anymore. This is what Mr. Winston wants.” She smiled. “And it’s also what I want to see.”

After that, Isabella turned and walked out.

‘Isabella, be careful,” Jed laughed. “What happened to me today will be you tomorrow. Mr. Winston turns his back on people without mercy.”

Isabella stopped, her back still facing him. She slightly turned her body and glanced at Jed, who looked like he wanted to drag her down to hell with him. She showed no respect and mocked him, “Just because you can’t do it, you think I can’t either? Jed, your biggest mistake was underestimating me. Clearly, you still haven’t realized that.”

A warning from a loser could only wake up someone in the same position. Isabella didn’t need Jed’s reminder. She could sense far more uncertainty on her own.

How could Isabella not know how cold and heartless Troy was?

Jed’s harsh words were nothing more than a way to comfort himself Why should she care? Why let biny

affect her?

If Jed’s experience was actually useful, Isabella would have noticed it and been on guard earlier than him.

If she let one sentence froin Jed affect her, she wouldn’t have made it this far.

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Chapter 568 The Winner’s Smile

Finished

Ayla was indeed very comfortable at first, but after that, things spiraled out of control.

The force of it was overwhelming.

Her head was almost hanging off the edge of the bed.

Draven had put on clothes to go out early this morning instead of waking up in bed with her. He did that to be kind and avoid doing anything, but now that plan was useless.

His clothes were already wrinkled and thrown on the floor.

Even though the curtains blocked most of the light, the door was half open. It wasn’t like having a night lamp.

Everything was clearly visible.

Ayla could hear the sounds she couldn’t control. She didn’t even want to imagine what her face looked like right now…

She covered her face with her hand, but the next second, her hand was pulled away.

The more embarrassed she felt, the more he wanted to see.

And every time he saw her like that, Ayla couldn’t take it anymore.

A man’s excitement was hard to understand.

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Draven looked at Ayla’s flushed face and her unfocused eyes. His heart burned, and a low groan escaped him as his body pressed down again. He asked by her ear, “Does it feel good, Ayla?”

Of course, Ayla felt good. This kind of thing had to be done with the right person. Doing it with the wrong person was just suffering.

Halle and Winnie were always open and relaxed in bed. It must be because it felt good.

But Draven was not like ordinary men.

He was far beyond what she could handle–both in build and in stamina.

Ayla pushed against his chest muscles and looked down. Her face turned red, and she looked away “1 finally understand, why you said there wasn’t enough time. Ah…

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