Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 849

Missa kept calling Wendy’s number like crazy, but no one answered at all. Eventually, Wendy’s phone gave out the message that the none had been turned off, though Larissa did not know if it was because Wendy was annoyed or if the phone’s battery ran out.

arissa was more anxious than ever, and she slammed her foot on the gas pedal to drive over to her old apartment as fast as she could.

arissa still had her old key to the apartment even though she had moved. The truth proved that this was a wise choice.

he could not even be bothered to change her shoes as she charged into the living room, but the scene in the living room was completely ifferent from the way Larissa imagined il-

fendy was sitting on the couch, a huge bucket of fried chicken in her lap. There was a massive oil stain around her mouth from chewing n chicken wings. The trash bin nearby was filled with colorful snack bags along with a whole lot of empty milk cartons.

arissa’s anxiety calmed down some, and her worry changed into rage. She exploded at Wendy. “Why didn’t you fucking answer the thone?” NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Wendy slowly got up from the couch, her hand feeling for her phone. She asked in confusion, “Huh? Where’s my phone?”

Larissa really wanted to strangle Wendy to death.

‘Call me again, I’ll find my phone.” Wendy told Larissa.

“Your phone’s already turned off.” Larissa growled through gritted teeth.

Wendy put down the bucket of fried chicken. “Wait a minute, I’ll go check the study.”

“Forget it.” Larissa stopped Wendy. “That’s not important now.”

“Okay.” Wendy dumped herself back onto the couch and grabbed the bucket of fried chicken again. She asked Larissa, “Want some?”

“No.” Larissa had no appetite because of Wendy.

However, Wendy, being the person involved, seemed to be completely out of it. She continued to eat happily and kept laughing at the talk show being shown on the television.

Larissa seriously wondered if Wendy had been hit so hard by the cheating that she had lost her mind. “Hey-” Larissa smacked Wendy’s leg and asked, “Did you talk to him today?”

Wendy’s eyes remained fixed on the television as she replied, “Nope.” Her voice was calm as hell.

Larissa choked because of her response, but she still asked anyway. “Didn’t you say you wanted to talk to him today?”

“I went to find him, but I saw him in bed with some other woman, so I left. Didn’t manage to talk to him.” Wendy had a mouthful of chicken. so her speech was very unclear.

“What?” Larissa acted shocked and surprised. “He was in bed with some other woman?”

“Yeah.” Wendy nodded, finally looking at Larissa. Her eyes showed scom though. “Don’t act so shocked, okay? What’s so weird or surprising about that? Weren’t you cheated on too?”

Larissa was struck speechless by Wendy again. She managed to say alter a while, “I just think that you’re too calm. I experienced it, so i know how shit that feels. Your current state isn’t quite right”

“I’m not too calm. You’re Just late,” Wendy said, “I’ve already fell all the shit that I needed to feel. When I came back, I cried several times too. Now I’m already in the ‘acceptance” stage.”

Larissa knew that Wendy was mentally strong, but she did not think that Wendy would be this strong. “So are you planning on breaking up with him?” She carefully raised a different topic.

Wendy snorted. “I never started anything with him. How am I supposed to break up with him?”

“Once my annual leave has been approved, I’ll abort it.” Wendy’s calm expression linally cracked. “I don’t want to give birth for that piece of

shit excuse of a man!”