Mya thought, 'Madelyn and Zach?'She had never known that Madelyn had this kind of relationship with Zach. She wondered when they had started sleeping together.'Oh my goodness.' Mya felt very uncomfortable.All the days she had been staying here, she thought Madelyn was still in love with Ethan.She never expected this...She was lost in her thoughts, 'Oh no, this is so confusing. What about Dalton? Is he not Ethan's? Dalton looks so much like Madelyn. I thought...'If this is the case, isn't Madelyn basically becoming a mistress now?'Margaret noticed Mya did not look right, so she asked, "Ms. Harper, what's wrong?"Mya slapped her own face hard, trying to snap herself back to reality, "It's impossible, it's impossible. Madelyn definitely wouldn't be with him. I must be dreaming."However, she did not dare to ask Madelyn about it, so she asked Margaret, "What's the relationship between Madelyn and that jerk?! Didn't she like Ethan all this time? Why's she with this jerk now?

The sky quickly darkened, and the night was hazy.At Supreme World, the most expensive entertainment hub in Ventropolis, in the underground fighting arena, at the two highest seats, Fred had a beautiful woman wearing a sexy purple short dress seated on his lap. Her long hair was tied up using a vintage butterfly hairpin. Her face showed reluctance, but she maintained a forced smile. She peeled a grape and fed it to Fred's mouth.Fred said, "My people have found information about the person you're looking for on Truoban border. We should have a lead in about a week. Do you want me to take care of him?"Zach responded, "He's just an illegitimate child. You don't need to deal with him. He can't cause any trouble."After Zach said that, the female companion beside him handed him a glass of wine. He was staring at the fighters fighting below, one in black and the other in red. The one in black was being pinned down on the ground and aggressively attacked by the one in red. The fighter i

Margaret took Dalton from Madelyn and said, "I'll take him upstairs for a bath."Madelyn responded, "Sure."She then grabbed a macaron and tasted it. It tasted different from the ones she made herself. It was a little too sweet.She said, "Put these in the refrigerator. I'll make macarons myself tomorrow."The maid responded, "Okay."Zach took off his suit jacket and handed it to a maid to hang it on the coat rack in the hallway. He said, "The macarons the maid made weren't to your liking?"Madelyn replied extremely coldly, "I'm going upstairs now."The maids did not sense anything unusual. They felt Zach had always treated Madelyn very well. They also noticed Zach would buy the best jewelry for Madelyn.The maids felt that way also because some time ago, when Madelyn thought Zach was always spending the whole night away from home, he actually came back in the middle of the night every day to secretly check on Madelyn. He even instructed the maids not to reveal anything to her.

Mya could not wait to put on the bra that she thought was sent by Madelyn. She ran to the bathroom to change. After putting it on, while looking in the mirror, she felt that her face was slightly flushed. She thought, 'This bra can't conceal anything, it's so revealing.'She said to herself, "What's happening? Why did Madelyn send me this kind of lingerie? But luckily, I'll be wearing it inside, and no one will see anything."Mya looked at herself in the mirror repeatedly. Her expression showed that she liked the gift.Her phone that she placed on the sink suddenly vibrated. She saw someone, an unknown number, send her a text message.The sender asked: [Did you like the gift?]Mya happily replied: [l like anything that you give me.]She then took a few photos and sent them along with a text: [I like it very much. Have you seen the gift I gave you?]The sender quickly responded: [Yes. It's nice.]Mya replied: [I'm glad you like it. If it's not enough, I have plenty more at home.

Fred slipped a cigar from his pocket and lit it up. "A bad guy, you say? What makes him so bad?""He..." Mya hesitated, her lips parting for a single word before she changed her mind. "Look, we hardly know each other. I'd rather keep it to myself and handle it my way."A subtle softness crept into Fred's otherwise intimidating face. "How can I help if you don't share the details? If he's done something awful, I can take care of him for you."Mya was still somewhat skeptical of him. She pursed her lips, uncertain whether to voice her concerns.Perceiving Mya's dilemma, Fred switched gears. "What's your relationship with the person you're concerned about?""Madelyn's my best friend," Mya blurted out. "But she's miserable right now. That jerk has her all cooped up and won't even let her step out of the house."Fred was intrigued. 'Zach Jardin, who runs the whole of Ventropolis, was unable to control a woman? That's interesting.'Mya's words piqued Fred's curiosity. He wanted to see