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Vera’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.
Twelve whole years…
Vera touched her face carefully and finally understood why Rena sighed so emotionally just now. Back in college, Vera was the belle of the ball.
And when Vera married Joseph, she was all about having fun.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThen later on, she married Roscoe and together, they had a son. She often looked at herself in the mirror and sighed, knowing that she’d never be as slim as before, and her face just kept on getting plumper…
Rena, on the other hand, Looked almost exactly the same as her college self.
Her figure was still slim and perfect even after having two kids.
No wonder Waylen couldn’t get over her. Even if it meant that he couldn’t have sex, he wouldn’t set her free. Vera pursed her lips, not knowing whether that was a good thing or not.
Just as the two of them were sighing wistfully, the elevator doors opened and a woman strode out.
She was wearing expensive clothes and even had an assistant tailing her, as though she was a superstar.
Of course, it was none other than Aline.
Aline was surprised to see Rena here. She didn’t expect that this bitch would dare to see the light of day again.
Her scandalous private life was known to all. Wasn’t Rena afraid of being Laughed at?
Aline felt that she had executed her scheme perfectly. Besides, even if Rena found out that she was behind all of this, so what? Aline’s husband was a coal magnate in the southwest. The Fowler family couldn’t touch her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAline held her chin up high and strutted over. It was early autumn, but she was wearing an expensive fur coat.
She deliberately sat opposite to Rena.
There was a long and thin cigarette in Aline’s hand, reminiscent of Audrey Hepburn.
The waiter came over and reminded Aline in a low voice, “Miss, smoking is not allowed here.”
Aline smiled. “Oh, you’re too mean.”
After Aline stubbed out the cigarette, the waiter left. She looked at Rena and Vera and smiled confidently. “What a coincidence! My old classmates.
Vera, you’ve gotten so fat. You must weigh at least a hundred and ten pounds, right? Doesn’t your husband despise you? As for you, Rena… Waylen is in his prime. Do you really think he’ll be willing to stay with you when you can’t even serve him in bed? He’s obviously going to cheat on you!”
Vera immediately flew into a fit of rage.