"Say it." Jordan walked to the window, looking at the scenery.
"Wendy called me and she saw you sleep with Sharon. She has been in agony and I feel really sorry
for her. But here you are, still fooling around with that woman. How could you do this? You've let me
down!" In her eyes, her brother has always been a decent man. He had always stayed true to his
principles and values. But since such thing had happened, Lola didn't know what to say about it.
Wendy saw that he slept with Sharon? How did she know it? How would she know about the hotel
where they are staying?
He suddenly realized something and immediately looked at Sharon, who was still sitting on the sofa. It
must be her plot. Oh, no. This scheming woman. "There's no such thing. She misunderstood it. I'll
handle it later. Don't worry about it. You should take care of yourself as your work is so busy. Don't be
so hot-tempered."
He was gently explaining to his sister, which made Sharon take a closer look at him. It seemed that his
sister meant a lot to him!
Lola heard Jordan say that Wendy has misunderstood the situation, and she was relieved. "Then you
make a phone call to Wendy immediately. You can't hurt her. Or, I'll be your first enemy!"
She was defending her friend and sister-in-law.
"I know, okay? I won't do anything that would hurt her. Take care of yourself." Jordan hung up, looked
at the scenery again and thought for a while.
Then he picked up the phone to call Wendy. After a long time, the call eventually connected. He heard
her hoarse voice, "What do you need?" She could barely speak.
Jordan felt distressed. "Where are you now? I'll pick you up. I have to talk to you." He was willing to
explain everything to her.
Listening to his unchanged tone, Wendy thought, "What would he do when he sees me? To confess?
To explain? Or... To divorce me?"
"I'll just come for you. Please. Where are you?" She was at her mother's villa. It was not a good place
to talk.
After telling Wendy the hotel where he stays and the room number, Jordan hung up, staring
indifferently at the woman who was staring at him. He felt so disgusted. "Get out of my room yourself,
or I'll force you out. Now!"
Sharon froze when heard his words. "Jordan, how can you do this to me! After everything... I'm..."
He wouldn't listen to her anymore. He took a big step, held her wrist, and walked towards the door.
After opening the door, he rudely threw her to the corridor, slammed the door, and locked her out.
Whatever she did outside, he brushed it off. He didn't care.
After a while, it was finally quiet outside.
Forty minutes later, when Jordan thought that she was gone, he heard a knock on the door. After he
opened the door, his wife and Sharon were both standing in front of him.
Jordan frowned and pulled the depressed Wendy into the room, ready to close the door.
Sharon was not satisfied, and she also squeezed herself into the room with them.
Jordan looked irritably at her, and then looked at his wife who was sadly staring at him. Her eyes were
red and swollen. It was clear that she had been crying for a long time. He felt his knees buckle in
dismay.
He took another look at Sharon. "You sure you won't get out?"
Sharon raised her head arrogantly. "No, I won't get out. Jordan. I ask you to divorce her!" She pointed
straight at Wendy, giving her order.
Jordan sneered, suddenly closed the door, and then took Wendy inside. Sharon, of course, still
followed them.
Wendy had been taken to the bed, and in surprise, she saw the man who had come over her kissing
her without any explanation.
Sharon's eyes turned red when she saw this. She wouldn't leave. She should see if they can really take
their act and make love right in front of her.
"Wendy, Jordan has just slept with me. Surely you are hurt over this!" She had to turn to the woman
who had stolen Jordan from her.
When Wendy heard these words, she became very stiff. A rush of anger flowed inside her. How could
she not mind?
Then, she tried to abruptly get up from the bed, but Jordan wouldn't let her.
Ignoring Sharon, he controlled his young wife who was shyly resisting his behavior, and then did a
simple action which made the two women freeze in astonishment. Jordan should mean it...
Wendy could not hold back her groan. When Sharon heard it, she stamped angrily, cried and ran out of
the hotel room.
Jordan should be making out with her wife after all...
The door was slammed, and inside the room, the show continued.
After a long time.
Jordan led Wendy to the bathroom to take a shower, "You..." Wendy was standing under the shower,
face turning red, as she tried to say something.
He turned the shower on and took a look at her, knowing what she wanted to say.
"Take a shower first.", he said as he gently kissed her on the forehead.
After the shower, Jordan lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa and looked at the woman who was drying her
hair.
Wendy noticed that he was watching her, so she quickly dried her hair and turned off the hair dryer.
As soon as she got up, she was pushed back into the chair.
With the cigarette in his mouth, Jordan took the hair dryer and began to dry her hair himself. It was
really a sweet moment for both of them.
No one spoke, but the atmosphere was warm and loving.
Looking at the man behind her, Wendy smiled sweetly.
There was some occasional pain in the scalp when he pulls her hair, but she didn't say anything.
More than ten minutes later.
Jordan put down the hair dryer, and held Wendy in his arms. He was standing behind her.
"Why would you come to the hotel? And how did you see Sharon and I lying on the bed?" He was
drugged that night and the dosage was really heavy. When he woke up, he was already sleeping next
to Sharon. But he was sure that nothing happened between them.
Wendy pushed his hands away, got up from the chair, and kept a distance from him, "You texted me
and now you ask me about it?" In fact, she wanted to glare at him, but she did not dare to do so.
Looking at her with puzzled eyes, Jordan picked up his phone from the desk, and checked his
messages. There was nothing about that message.
"It must be Sharon who sent it to you. You shouldn't believe it. I'm really sorry."
As long as she trusted him...
"How can I believed you!" She looked blankly at him. She knew that she wasn't going to explain
anymore. It was rare that she was so aggressive in front of him.
Jordan put down his phone, went to her, and seriously looked at her. "I already have you. Why would I
cheat on you? You're the woman that I have always dreamed about." His hands crossed her shoulders
and he tried to hold her again in his arms.
Wendy refused, and she took several steps back. "Jordan. I saw it with my own eyes. Do you believe
that I will buy your casual explanation? That is just a lame excuse."
"He had just slept with some other woman, and he had the guts to touch her again today. He really had
a good appetite!" Wendy thought.
Jordan looked deeply at his woman. She had always been loving and gentle to him. It pained him to
see her this way.
It was just that they didn't have any major fights and arguments before. But this one did.
However, it was not a bad thing. Whatever kind of person she is, she is his wife.
"What do you want to know? I'll tell you everything!"
Realizing that Jordan was apparently making an excuse again, Wendy was so angry that she didn't
know what to say.
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