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Sorry Too Late (by J.J. Twelve) novel Chapter 134

Chapter 134-Wish Tee Women Are Destined to Poet

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Chapter 134 When Two Women Are Destined to Meet

Just having her around the house was enough to lift anyone’s mood.

‘Splish!’

Another burst of water rose as Estelle emerged from the pool, her long hair loose and her body dripping wet

Droplets glided down her hair, arms, and cheeks. Each droplet highlighted her flawless figure. The fresh, clean air around her now held a subtle touch of post swim charm.

Estelle offered her a warm smile when she noticed that Artemisia had become dumbstruck by her beauty.

Artemisia’s eyes widened as her cheeks warmed slightly.

Estelle’s striking beauty truly disarmed everyone, men and women alike.

“Artemisia, are you close with Sylvie?” Estelle asked lightly.

She picked up a towel, casually drying her hair while walking over to sit beside her, smiling sweetly.

If Evan had been there, he would have immediately noticed that this mischievous little one was up to something

“She should be back soon… but, uh, Ms. Laurent, why are you asking? Aren’t you worried about running into Ms. Stanton?” Artemisia asked hesitantly.

Although Artemisia had fallen prey to Estelle’s charms, she still thought it was odd that Estelle was here at all.

Most mistresses seldom, if ever, visited a man’s home willingly due to feelings of guilt and fear. After all, the situation would be uncomfortable for everyone whenever they bumped into the lady of the house.

Plus, her mentor was indeed outstanding, so women practically fought over him.

If Artemisia were slightly stronger or more beautiful, she might have embraced the chaos rather than remaining an apprentice.

Estelle merely smiled at her. “Why should I be afraid? I will meet her eventually. If so, I might as well take the lead… as the younger one.”

She looked toward the horizon, her smile blooming like a flower. “I think Sylvie will like me.”

There was one thing she didn’t say out loud-she aimed to be Evan’s only wife, so her plan was to beat Sylvie.

Artemisia forced an awkward smile but said nothing. She didn’t know whether Sylvie would like Estelle. What she did know was that her mentor was definitely going to suffer a massive headache.

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Sylvie arrived just as Evan was still thinking about how to stop this from happening

“Evan, what are you doing here? Were you waiting for me?”

Her face lit up with surprise

After all, he was always busy with his training. They might live under the same roof, but she didn’t see him often.

So, this was the first time he’d ever waited for her at the door like this. He replied, “Uh… you could say that ” Evan’s smile came out a bit stiff due to his guilty conscience.

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“Hmm?” Sylvie studied him with mild curiosity but didn’t think too much of it. Then, she suddenly sighed, her expression dimming.

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“What’s wrong?

Now it was Evan’s turn to be surprised. Seeing me should make her happy, shouldn’t it?’

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