All Chapters of Clingy Love: Chapter 471 - Chapter 480

“Thaddeus, you jerk.” Mona pouted and called Thaddeus a jerk when she looked at the phone. She thought she was dreaming. She had some wine, got drunk, and dreamt about the man who always bullied her. Thaddeus did not expect this at all. He stared at the drunken Mona on the screen with his eyes wide open. To be honest, it was his first time seeing her drunk, and it was adorable. He was more than happy to be scolded just to see her. The man stayed quiet and stared at the woman. His lips curled and his handsome face looked relaxed and happy. Mona saw Thaddeus’ smile through the phone, and it surprised her. She was even more convinced that she was dreaming. Why would the man smirk when she called him a jerk? Believing that she was dreaming, Mona got the confidence to confront Thaddeus. She put her hands on her waist and pouted as if she was a grumpy little girl. “Thaddeus, you are a jerk. You locked my father up in a psychiatric hospital for life and killed my mother. Tell me

“Hello? What is it?” Tim’s voice entered her ear. “Are you free to meet today? I have something that I need your help on.” “Of course. Anything for you.” Even though it was through the phone, Mona could already imagine the smile on Tim’s face when he said that. “Thank you,” Mona replied politely, attempting to draw distance from the man. “I’ll tell you about it when we see each other later.” “Later? Then, you can come and find me at the hotel. I’m working here for the day,” Tim said. “Alright. I’ll call you when I reach the hotel.” Mona hung up the call and sighed a breath of relief. After a brief preparation, she grabbed her purse and went downstairs. Millie and Bobby had their school bags on and were holding hands at the entrance, waiting for Mona to come down. Mona strode to her adorable kids and held each of their hands. “Why don’t I send you two to school today?” “Yay!” Millie mimicked Mona driving the car and said, “Mommy, drive the big car, the big car!”

With this thought in mind, Mona instinctively drew distance from Tim. She subtly moved to the side and stayed away from him. Tim was aware of the distance between them and was disheartened by it. Mona looked up in the mirror and saw Tim’s sulky face. The man was angry again, and for no reason at all… She turned away and ignored him. It was the man’s freedom to be angry, and there was nothing she could do. She could not just put a knife at his neck and force him to calm down. Tim looked into the mirror and saw the woman feigning ignorance, which put a gloomy look on his face. The elevator reached the eighth floor. Tim walked out; Mona followed. The man strode swiftly, showing no intention of waiting for her. However, Mona intentionally slowed down to a stop. Tim then noticed she was not keeping up, so he paused and turned around. Mona adjusted the strap of her purse and asked, “Where are we going? I remember that your office is on the first floor.” “My lounge. Wh

Isabel was also surprised to bump into Mona here. She looked at Mona and Tim, who were in front of her. There was a strange look in her eyes at her, but it soon turned into a meaningful and teasing look. It was worth noting that Mona and Thaddeus had just remarried for a few days. Did Mona come to the hotel to meet another man in private as soon as Thaddeus went on a business trip? How needy was she that she could not stand the loneliness? Mona noticed Isabel’s expression and knew she must have misunderstood the situation. Nonetheless, given the situation whereby Mona and Tim were alone, it was hard to not be misunderstood, so Isabel’s reaction was not strange. That said, Mona wanted to feel assured and protect her reputation. With that, Mona and Tim entered the elevator. Isabel pulled Mona’s arm and looked at Tim, who was on the side. Tim was not as handsome as Thaddeus, but he was younger. One could not always eat the same food and would have to change their tastebuds to tr

“Keep this to yourself. It concerns my uncle-in-law’s image, after all. He represents the Fontaines. Since I married into the Fontaines and became a Fontaine, I should think for the family. You can talk about it among the ladies of the upper class, but don’t sell it as news to reporters and paparazzi,” Isabel said to her good friend. Afterward, Isabel pretended to be reasonable as though she was truly thinking for the Fontaines. However, she was the one who wished for chaos the most. The ladies of the upper class were where rumors were made the most among the rich families. As long as they found out about something, everyone—any Tom, Dick, or Harry—from the reputable families would know! Mona initially wanted to talk things over with Isabel, but it seemed like it was not necessary anymore. She turned around and walked out of the hotel to return to her car. Mona felt that her hands and feet were slightly cold as she leaned against the car seat. She placed her hands near her mo