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Chapter 8

When I drove up to his repair shop, I noticed he wasn't working on any cars.

He must be resting upstairs, I thought.

I tiptoed up to the second floor, planning to surprise him.

But to my shock, I found Stanley wasn't alone in the room - there was a girl with him!

The girl was dressed head to toe in the latest Chanel, her curvaceous body pressed tightly against Stanley's front.

From where I stood, I could see that Stanley neither embraced nor pushed her away.

No wonder the room was so tidy. It had a woman's touch. But then why had Stanley been flirting with me?

Before I could process this, I heard Stanley pleading in a hushed voice:

"Crystal, please give me some time. I'll come clean with my family."

"How much more time do you need? Isn't wasting over a decade of my life enough?"

"Who's going to take responsibility for these years I've lost?"

What?

Stanley-the-jerk had been with this girl for over ten years?

I couldn't help but laugh bitterly: Was I some kind of jerk magne
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