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“What?”
Antonio stared at Grace, a hint of nervousness flashing across
his eyes.
Grace pretended like she hadn’t noticed anything off and
continued, “You don’t remember her? One of the students we
sponsored.
“She’s made her way into the entertainment industry and is
doing quite well.”
This was what disgusted Grace the most.
Mylie was one of the students they had sponsored years ago.
And now that ungrateful bitch was repaying her by stealing her
man.
Antonio froze but then regained his usual calm composure.
With an indifferent glance at the billboard, he said, “I don’t
remember her. It’s not like she’s important.”
Then, his gaze shifted back to Grace, regaining its affection.
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Grace sneered secretly.
If she hadn’t known better, she would’ve been fooled by his
intense gaze once again.
Antonio had that kind of power.
When he looked at a woman with such focus, she would get lost.
in his smoking eyes and be convinced that he loved her deeply.
Not to mention he was so indifferent to everyone else, yet so
passionate only with her.
In the end, Grace forced a smile and said nothing.
Antonio observed every little shift in Grace’s expression.
She looked a bit tired, but nothing more. Finally, he sighed in
silent relief.
After a while, Antonio distractedly fiddled with his phone, a faint.
smile on his lips.
He didn’t notice that Grace was looking at the same page on her
phone.
It was a post on social media from Mylie. “The pet misses her
master.”
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The picture showed a pure white Samoyed.
Thirty minutes later, the car stopped in front of their house.
Antonio kissed Grace on the cheek, saying, “Rest at home. I
need to go to the office for a bit, but I’ll be back soon.”
Grace nodded without saying anything.
As soon as his car left, Grace followed.
The Maybach pulled up at another villa in the same
neighborhood.
Mylie had been waiting there, dressed in a seductive fox
costume.
Around her neck was a striking collar.
She was overjoyed. “Master, you’re finally here! Mylie’s been
waiting for you patiently.”
Antonio said in a husky voice, his eyes glinting with desire, “Uh-
huh, that’s my girl.”
With that, he lifted her effortlessly into his arms.
Grace saw everything in the car, her hands gripping the steering
wheel tightly.
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It felt like her heart had been torn apart.
Shaking, she visited Mylie’s livestream.
As expected, Mylie didn’t miss this chance to flaunt her date.
The comments flooded in, all asking about her mysterious
boyfriend.
Mylie glanced at the man outside the screen, smiling silently.
Another viewer asked when she was joining the movie set.
Mylie replied, looking happy yet troubled, “I’m not filming for
now, because someone doesn’t want me to do any kissing
scenes. He gets jealous.”
As if to respond to her words, a man’s hand appeared on the screen and playfully squeezed her cheek.
Mylie giggled, her eyes glinting with adoration, “Alright, I’ll do as
you say.”
In the background, a Samoyed lazily passed by.
A brief flash of blue light appeared around its neck.
Grace froze instantly, blood rushing up to her head.
It seemed like Antonio really loved Mylie. Otherwise, he wouldn’t
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have bought her a villa so close.
And Mylie was the reason he had gone to such lengths to buy
Endless Blue.
What Grace didn’t understand was why Antonio would bother with those sweet talks or have his friend ask for the pendant.
A mixture of rage and sadness rose in her throat, and Grace
couldn’t help but sob..
Soon, the livestream ended.
The next moment, Mylie was pressed against the thin curtain of
the second–floor window of the villa.
The passionate scene cut through Grace’s already broken heart.
She stared with wide eyes, trembling.
She wished she could die at that very moment.
Grace forced herself to return home and submerged herself in
the bathtub.
The water gradually turned cold, but she didn’t notice.
Half an hour later, she finally got out.
Without hesitation, Grace called a charity organization and
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donated the pocket watch and all the jewelry Antonio had given
her.
She couldn’t leave yet.
But she could start by getting rid of his things one by one!
The next day, Antonio rushed back, looking hurt and nervous.
“Grace, did I do something wrong? Why did you throw away the pocket watch?!”
