Chapter 383
I chuckled to myself. So, it was her.
When Sally Clark showed up, I was sunbathing in the garden. She strutted over in her elegant outfit with a face full of arrogance. "Madeline, you really are something, making me come all the way here to find you."
"You're mistaken. You're the one who wanted to come looking for me," I replied without indulging her.
Sally's perfectly made-up face twisted in anger. "You must know why I'm here, don't you?"
She stood there, casting a shadow that blocked the sunlight from reaching me. I had to admit, her curvy figure was particularly striking from this angle.
It wasn't just Arthur who would be drawn to her. Even I, as a woman, could appreciate both her aesthetic appeal and the practical allure.
I smiled. "I have no idea. Could it be that your daughter wants me to play with her?"
If it weren't for Tiffany, Sally and I would have never crossed paths, let alone be having this conversation right now.
As a matter of fact, I remember bumping into her a
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