The Lust Of My Husband - Chapter 234

Soon, Wendy received the gift from Juliana.

At Johnson’s house in S City.

At twelve o’clock at night, Wendy came home after a long day, sent a message to Timothy, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After the shower, she came out wrapped in a towel and dried her hair.

The large villa was very quiet in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the quiet night as if the wind was blowing.

Wendy, who was drying her hair, did not notice anything strange, but after the wind blew, a bell suddenly rang.

“The wind is coming and the rain is coming…”

Wendy, who was drying her hair in front of the mirror, was stunned and couldn’t help but look at the mirror with her eyes wide open.

It was not her cell phone ringing, but Miranda’s.

Wendy didn’t believe in ghosts or gods. She turned around to go out when the ringing stopped.

Soon, there was Miranda’s clear voice, “Wendy, are you asleep?”

Wendy couldn’t help but widen her eyes again, with a little bit of fear in them.

Miranda’s voice went on from the bedroom, “Wendy, I couldn’t sleep. Let’s talk.”

Immediately afterward, Wendy’s voice came from outside, “It was Stewart and me who got Uncle and Auntie killed. And it was also us who threw your brother into the sea to feed the sharks.”

“But you thought it was Timothy and hated him to the core. Yet you got engaged to Stewart, who has murdered your own family, and entrusted him with Sanchez Group. Don’t you fear that your father wouldn’t be able to lie still in his grave?”

That was what Wendy had told Miranda before Miranda had died!

This frightened Wendy. She was not afraid of ghosts or spirits but was afraid that someone would hear it and it would end up in Timothy’s ears.

The mysterious voice continued, and Wendy, afraid and scared, lifted her feet and took a big step forward, “Who’s doing this… Ah!”

In her anxiety and panic, Wendy slipped and fell to the ground.

The back of her head hit the floor with a thud and she felt dizzy.

The voice outside continued. It was all Wendy’s words to Miranda, who was dying, “In a word, everything you have will be mine… Ow!”

After the last sentence, it fell silent outside.

Wendy, lying on the floor, felt a vague pain in her face from the wound Miranda had scratched, causing her to gasp for air.

She was dizzy and felt as if she saw Miranda appear on the ceiling, smiling sweetly at her.

Wendy closed her eyes hard, and when she opened them again, she didn’t see it anymore.

The phone was outside, and Wendy couldn’t call the maids, so she had to lie on the cold floor as she was numb from the fall.

…

The next day, Juliana finished practicing martial arts, took a towel to wipe her sweat, and went to the living room, where she found a pile of things.

Juliana asked old Mr. Leach, “Grandpa, why did you buy so many things?”

They were all goods of the first-rate.

Old Mr. Leach was checking the list of gifts when he heard Juliana’s question. He looked up at her and said, “It’s from Timothy as an apology for last night and as a thank-you gift.”

Juliana said lightly, “I see.”

Old Mr. Leach looked at the list and sighed, “Timothy is quite generous. The jewels he sent are all designed by MW and worth ten million dollars, and some of them are not for sale.”

Juliana paused for a moment and said indifferently, “It’s just a gift with other people’s things.”

MW’s things were all given out by Wendy as favors now.

It was not clear as to what the Collector’s Edition had been used for by Wendy.

Benson came down from upstairs and said to Juliana, “Timothy went back at five o’clock.”