Chapter 42
Bethany's hand trembled with the phone in her hand. She was engulfed in deep despair.
Megan continued, "Beth, I just received some really stunning drafts here. Would you like to take a look?"
Bethany gritted her teeth and said, "Megan, you make me sick!"
"Beth, I was just trying to help." Megan's voice suddenly panicked.
Bethany faintly heard her say, "Trys, I was just trying to help."
The call ended abruptly. Bethany hadn't expected Megan to be two-faced and intentionally call her in front of Trystan.
"Mrs. Lawson?" Greta looked uneasy.
"From now onwards, don't let Serene in," Bethany instructed and went upstairs. She was waiting for Megan to contact her again.
Sure enough, an hour later, Megan sent an address. Surprisingly, it was a spa resort. Bethany quickly realized Megan was afraid of their conversation being recorded.
Once again, Bethany was struck by Megan's deceitfulness. No wonder she had been fooled for so long.
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In the steam room, Megan chose her words carefull
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