Better Late, But Never His Again novel Chapter 111

"Julian..." Evelyn's voice rang out again, pulling him from his thoughts. "I kindly invited her to the bathhouse, and this is how Hazel repays me. I really don't want to live anymore. I'm too ashamed to show my face..."

Julian took a deep breath, his palm gently patting her shoulder. "Let's go home first, and then we can figure this out properly, alright? I won't abandon you, Evelyn. Just calm down for now."

Evelyn leaned into his embrace and slowly stopped crying, her shoulders still trembling slightly. She lowered her head, her eyelashes fluttering as a glint of cold calculation flashed through her eyes.

Since it had already happened, she would use this scandal to force Julian and Hazel into a divorce.

...

By the time Hazel got home, it was already very late.

The moment she closed the door, her phone rang. It was an audio call from Nellie York. As soon as Hazel answered, a burst of uncontrollable laughter erupted from the other end.

"Hazel! Did you see the news? Evelyn got secretly filmed in the bathhouse! And there are no security cameras in a place like that, so they can't even track down who did it! Hahaha, I'm dying. What do you call this? Karma!"

Hazel switched the phone to her other ear, changing her clothes as she spoke in a mild tone. "I saw."

"I'm coming over right now. We need to talk about this in person! Wait for me, I'm bringing wine!"

The call ended.

Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang. Hazel opened the door to find Nellie standing there, holding two bottles of red wine in her left hand and a bag of barbecue takeout in her right. Grease was seeping through the bag, leaving a small stain on the plastic.

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