Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy novel Chapter 2850

Chapter 2850

Steven’s entire body froze when he heard this.

He threw his towel aside and stormed out the door. “What’s wrong?”

The sight before him shook him to the core.

A couple was standing in front of the room next door, and the woman staring back at him was none other

than Denise!

At this moment, Denise’s face was flushed red with tears brimming in her eyes, and she had a man’s coat draped over her shoulders.

The man standing next to her was tall and slender with tanned skin that made him look handsome and roguish.

Steven was so stunned that he could not say a word.

Gwen had already regained her composure by this time, and a small smile crept across her face. “Were you in the room next to us all this while?”

She still remembered all the noises she heard from the room next door.

The hotel’s soundproofing was quite bad, so she could clearly hear the woman’s cries of pleasure and the man’s passionate groans. The two of them had been engulfed in throes of pleasure, so much so that even Luke was irritated.

However, because he was possessing Steven’s body, he could not bring himself to do anything more than kissing and cuddling Gwen.

The noise was so unbearable that at one point, Luke even went down to the lobby to request a room change to no avail, due to the hotel being fully booked as a result of the snowstorm outside.

Therefore, he and Gwen were forced to listen to a whole night of torture.

However, Gwen never thought that the couple next door would turn out to be Denise and Sean!

He glared at Sean. “What did you do to my sister?”

He was so outraged that he stormed toward Sean in anger. “No wonder Denise was crying when she called me this morning! You must’ve done this against her will, didn’t you?”

He glanced once more at Denise’s red face.

Her eyes were red–rimmed, and it was clear she had been crying.

Why was Denise crying?

Steven was certain he knew the answer.

He bit his lip and clenched his fists, bracing himself to swing a punch at Sean. “How dare you bully my sister?”

He had just cocked his fist back when Sean grabbed hold of his hand, frowning. “Mr. Hughes, I’ve always heard from Joshua that you’re a mild–mannered person, but I guess he was mistaken.”