Chapter 18

　　The smelly blood diffused came out from her mouth, and she opened her mouth subconsciously. Just as Zion was about to attack further, the door of the villa was suddenly opened from the outside. 　　"Zion, I brought your favorite fresh mushroom oxtail soup, you...ah!", Maegan stood at the door carrying a thermos bucket, and couldn't help exclaiming when she saw them at the living room. 　　On the messy floor, the man is on top of the woman, trying to pull the clothes on the woman's chest while the other is covering her slender waist. The two bodies are tightly attached to each other, and their lips are still touching each other's. 　　Maegan only felt like her head is about to explode, blasting her sanity to pieces. 　　She rushed over, put the thermos barrel on the table, and screamed, "Tara, what are you doing!?" 　　When Maegan rushed in, Tara had a hint of rejoicing in her heart, but when she saw Leane who entered the door immediately, she changed her mind. 　　How long has she been there before she led Maegan in? 　　Tara sneered coldly in her heart and after adjusting the clothes on her body, she wrapped her arms around Zion's neck pretentiously, "What do you say I am doing? Of course, I'm doing what I love to do." 　　"You, you are shameless!" , Maegan almost collapsed and shouted. 　　Tara raised her eyebrows disdainfully, and wanted to say something. Tara's eyes were swept over Zion's appearance, and she suddenly became disgusted, so she let go of him, got up from the ground, walked straight to Maegan, and said every word, "I told you that you won't be the last one. I don't care about you, so you'd better leave me alone. I will get revenge, so be careful not to lose my husband because you might break down." 　　Maegan wanted to refute her, but found that she had nothing to refute... 　　She turned to look at Leane, and put on a pitiful look, "Auntie, I'm just afraid that something like this might happen. Zion is in a bad mood and can't take care of his body. I miss him and I just wanted to come and see him, but it seems that I did something wrong, so let me go ahead..." 　　Hearing this, Zion didn’t respond much, but Leane, who pulled her hand, really didn’t shy away from Tara, "Maegan, you are too kind. You always think about Zion. You wouldn't try to look good for nothing, right?" 　　"Yes, we're all here. Isn't it a pity to leave the show?" Tara's gaze focused on Maegan's face ironically. Her tone of anger disappeared and said lightly, "I'll go ahead." 　　The three of them just watched Tara leave from the front door. Zion looked at her back standing tall and leaving, and then looked at Maegan who ran next to him, frowning, "Who asked you to come?" 　　If she hadn't gotten in, maybe Tara would have been pressed under him. 　　Maegan looked at the man's uncomfortable face, her heart sank, and she forced a smile, "Zion, I heard from your mother that you haven't eaten lunch yet. Eat the soup. It's still hot." 　　Zion waved her hand away, "I don't want to eat." 　　There was no room for her to continue to persuade him, so he turned to the second floor, and a few seconds later, door in the bedroom was slammed. 　　Seeing this, Leane stepped forward and hugged her, "Maegan, don't mind it. Zion is just in a bad mood. I know you are more considerate." 　　Maegan immediately nodded 'compassionately', but her hands hanging beside her clenched tightly. 　　Tara. Tara. 　　This bitch will definitely not let her succeed! 　　... 　　After leaving the Mansha Villa, Tara looked at the wrinkled divorce agreement in her hand, tears burst from her eyes. She turned her face away and looked out the window, lowering the car window to let the wind blow on her face. 　　She doesn't need to imagine how shameless the Twain family is because she sees it every day. 　　Zion Twain... 　　Tara closed her eyes while remembering what she had done to him just now. The man she was so obsessed with because of his hugs and kisses, has made her happy for a long time. But now, being touched by him made her feel sick and cold all over. 　　Tara was stunned for a while, and then folded the divorce agreement and put it into her bag. She glanced at it for only three seconds. She remembered that the time set by Leo hasn't come yet, so she called her friend Queenie. 　　It happened that Queenie also wanted to see her, and the two met at the Hilton Café in the city. 　　As soon as they met, Queenie asked before sitting down, "What's happened to your mouth?" 　　Tara was taken aback, took out the small mirror from her bag and took a look, only to find a blood scab on the corner of her mouth. She touched it lightly, and it was still a little painful. 　　"The dog bit me." 　　"Dog?", Queenie understood her as expected, "Zion?" 　　"Yes." 　　"You two met?", Queenie knew that she hadn't gone back since she caught Zion and Maegan in bed. 　　"He couldn't find me, so he called my mother and told her what happened. I'm afraid he will make a big fuss, so I warned him." 　　"Damn, so shameless! He did such a wicked thing himself, and now he was embarrassed to go to his mother-in-law to complain?" Queenie took the coffee and sipped it in shock, "I didn't see it before. Coward!" 　　"He didn't do anything to you, did he?" 　　Tara shook her head, "He didn't succeed because Leane and Maegan came and they were almost holding hands. They looked at me with disgust in their faces. It may be a slap on my face, but their arrival saved me."