Nancy Xander had completely abandoned all her honor to ‘seduce’ Heaton Fudd. However, not only did Heaton Fudd not react to it, he did not even bother to take a single glance at her and immediately rejected her out the door. She was standing out the washroom door in a state of undress as her tears of humiliation fell down the corner of her eyes. She spoke in a shaky tear-filled tone, “Why are you willing to touch a lady of unknown origin like Verian Mont and not me? Heaton Fudd, am I incomparable to Verian Mont?”
However, the only reply she received was the sounds of falling water.
Could it be due to the fact that she was his sister in law?
No, she will never allow Verian Mont to snatch Heaton Fudd away from her.
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Mont family mansion.
After Verian Mont left the Fudd family mansion with disdain and returning to the Mont family mansion, she spent the entire night cleaning up the place. Based on the actual theory, she should be feeling completely physically exhausted. However as she laid in bed at the moment, she did not feel a single shred of fatigue. No matter how much she tossed and turned, she was extraordinarily awake. Even more peculiar was, at this moment, her mind was focused on where exactly did Heaton Fudd head out to enjoy when he drove off.
He would not… be looking for a lady right?
She was startled by that thought when it flashed across her mind.
What did Heaton Fudd who went to look for a lady had anything to do with her?
However, her hands said otherwise as she switched on her phone and it showed it was already past eleven P.M.
She tapped on her phone and scrolled through her contacts until it reached Heaton Fudd’s number. She was conflicted if she should give him a call. Since she did nothing wrong and why should she call him only to ask for a scolding, right?
However… she was starting to miss Little Jelly Bean now.
With that thought in mind, she worked up the courage and began calling.
She would call him only to ask if Little Jelly Bean had gone to sleep yet or not!
The call was connected after a long dial tone. Before she had fully come up with an alibi, a soft flirtatious woman’s voice echoed through the other side of the call.
“Verian? What business do you have for calling Heaton?”
Of course, she knew whose voice it belonged to.
Nancy Xander… Why would she pick up Heaton Fudd’s call?
“Sister in law… I’m looking for Heaton Fudd.”
“Heaton is taking a shower. After he’s out, I’ll have him call you back okay.”
Verian Mont was clutching her phone. She was stunned since water sounds seemed to truly be coming from the other end, “There’s no need. There’s nothing I need.”
After that statement ended, her tiny face had a bitter look as she hastily hung up the call.
After hanging up the call, she sat on her bed as her emotions could not be calmed for a good long while.
She patted her chest, since it was not the first day she knew about Heaton Fudd’s ‘affair’. Besides, she even had his child, could they possibly never have done anything intimate before?
After the phone call, Verian Mont realized it was harder for her to sleep now.
The image of Heaton Fudd cuddling up with Nancy Xander flashed across her mind repeatedly. Her heart felt displeased, the bitter emotion was building up and expanding inside her, it stung slightly. It was most likely the product of her staying up late at night.
She pulled the blanket over her head and proceeded to sleep!
…
Here on the other end, Nancy Xander deleted that phone call from the log and took a glance at the washroom before placing the phone down on the same spot. She spoke to the man in the washroom, “Heaton, Zaynie had a parents’ event tomorrow noon. Don’t you forget and come along with me. Or else… Zaynie will be sad.”
Heaton Fudd who was inside never responded. Nancy Xander knew he had heard her, so he fiddled with her palms and left the room.
After Heaton Fudd was done with his shower, he approached his cell phone while drying his short hair with a towel.
He had some obsessive-compulsive disorder. This included his love for cleanliness and if anyone was to move his stuff from his previously placed position, he would realize it better and sharper than any normal person.
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