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Chapter 162

Madeline watched Lydia's departure with a flicker of surprise.

Frankly, she had not seen that coming—Trevon's harsh treatment of Lydia.

No strangers were in the room, so there was no need for pretense.

Was that a show for Felicia? Hardly.

Felicia was like a mother to Trevon, sure to shield him from Edith's scrutiny.

Was he putting on that act for her?

Madeline chuckled to herself. It was totally unnecessary.

The contract she had drafted in a moment of anger then seemed pointless. If Trevon wanted to be all lovey-dovey with Lydia, Madeline could not stop him.

Why stress over it and invite more headaches?

She shook her head, clearing her thoughts, and met Trevon's searching look with a blank expression, gesturing to the mess on the floor.

"You still want this?"

Trevon's insides twisted with discomfort, and he muttered, "Let's get it cleaned up."

Felicia seemed to want to say something but was at a loss for words. After tidying up, she made a swift exit.

Trevon pulled out his
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