Her Revenge Was His Regret (Shirley and Gilbert) novel Chapter 160

Chapter 160 The Fake Home

Chapter 160 The Fake Home

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“Easy? You really think housework is easy? Then get somebody else to do it and see how it goes.”

Wendy’s eyes lit up. “I’ll do it! I swear I’ll do way better than you, and I won’t be such a drama queen about it like you are!”

Gilbert said, “Good. Today, I’m moving Wendy in. We’ll see-she’ll knock that work out a million times better than you ever could!”

“Put up cameras. No housekeepers allowed.”

Gilbert slung his arm around Wendy’s waist. “Don’t worry. We won’t use any housekeepers at all. Wendy’s gonna nail this.

“Sherry, you listen to me. If Wendy does better than you once she moves in, you’ll never get another shot to come back. It won’t be that simple!”

He was positive Sherry would get scared. He was sure she’d bow her head and beg him to forgive her.

“Do whatever you want. That house was always something you built for yourself, not me. It was never my home. Why should I care who you bring there?”

A home? It’s nothing but a joke.

Sherry’s words made Gilbert see red. She couldn’t feel any of his feelings-not even a little. She was just walking all over them like they meant nothing.

“I’ll admit, I didn’t think about your feelings before. I wanted to finish it fast so we could move in sooner. But then I had it changed to what you like! How is that not your home?”

“You call this what I like? It’s a hotel room! Gilbert, have you even been home lately? Did you actually look at what that villa turned into?”

Gilbert shut her down. “Wendy found a famous designer for it. How is that not trying? I think you’re just being ungrateful. You don’t know how to appreciate anything. If you don’t want to live there, there are plenty of people who will.

“Just go back to your errand-running.”

He walked off with Wendy.

He had been back to the villa once, but only wandered around the living room. It looked fine-nothing like Sherry claimed.

She was just overreacting. She didn’t know how to appreciate real art from a master.

But the second he turned on the lights, Gilbert thought he’d walked into the hotel he stayed at all the time -worse, actually. It was a few steps down from that hotel.

Gilbert tried to find one thing that didn’t look like a hotel. He went to the bathroom… and his face went

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dark. It looked even more like a hotel.

“Gilbert, come help me! I can’t carry this suitcase by myself!”

Wendy dragged her suitcase straight to the villa. When she walked in, she could tell right away that Gilbert was in a bad mood.

Wendy never actually found a famous designer. She’d pocketed the money and hired a hotel renovation crew to throw something together.

After all, Gilbert never stayed home much. She’d never thought she’d actually get to live there.

“That’s ridiculous! How could that designer cheat me like this? He turned our home into a mess! I’m gonna find him and chew him out!”

She reached for her phone, waiting for Gilbert to stop her. It was already this way-what was the point of finding the designer now?

But Gilbert didn’t stop her at all.

Wendy had no choice but to pretend to make a call. “He already went back to his home country. It’s all my fault-I was too naive, and he tricked me.”

Gilbert still looked mad. Wendy took a deep breath and said, “But it’s not that bad, right? At least they used good quality materials. I’m not picky about where I live.

“Remember when my family had that accident, and my sister and I lived in that abandoned house, húddling together to stay warm? I could still sleep there just fine.

“If Sherry gets upset and makes a scene over this, I’ll let her live in Splendor Villa. I’ll stay here-I really don’t mind at all.”

Gilbert’s expression softened. After all, Wendy was the one who got cheated. She’d been through so many

hard times back then.

We’ve even lived in a run-down house before-most people can’t even afford a place like this. Now Sherry’s got it so easy, and she’s still complaining.

So ungrateful. When did Sherry get like this?

“You can move into the guest room first.”

Wendy’s hand holding the suitcase froze. “Sherry’s not even here. Can’t we stay here together?”

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