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Chapter 280

Cordy needed peace and quiet.

She was convinced she loved Dicky to the point he could do no wrong in her eyes.

Now, however, she realized belatedly that she had overestimated herself.

Once Cordy left Dicky's room, the first thing she did was take deep breaths—as hard as she could.

It took a while for her to finally calm down. After that, she found herself really thirsty.

Her throat was dry after a night of teaching pronunciations. She looked up to find John sitting at the living room bar, a laptop in front of him.

He was wearing a pair of silver-framed glasses—it was the first time she saw him wearing those, and he certainly looked like a cultured douchebag.

He was still typing, but his eyes were on her, so he must have seen what she was doing.

Cordy didn’t expect to find him in the living room as well. Didn’t he do work in the study?!

"So? Are things going well?" John asked.

She could somehow sense his glee.

How could he remain so nonchalant when his own son was called
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