All Chapters of Mistress on My Husband's Phone: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

"Excuse me!" I tried to break through the crowd of women and teenagers busy photographing Troy's face.It was quite difficult to get past these women. But finally, I arrived in front of Troy.The man was startled to see me, already in tears."Sarah!""Troy, Gillian is still missing!" I shouted unconsciously."Mommy! Why are you crying?" I immediately turned to the voice I had been longing to hear.It turned out Gillian was right next to Troy. He was holding on to her with his left hand tightly. While his right hand was stroking Prince, who was starting to get sleepy. Of course, I couldn't see Gillian earlier because she was covered by the women who were fighting to take photos with Troy."Gillian, come here, sweetie!" I grabbed my daughter and took her away from the crowd without caring about all the eyes watching. I ignored Troy's repeated calls for my name. For some reason, I felt so irritated. Why didn't Troy inform me that he had found Gillian? Why was he busy answering ques

"What time is your meeting?" Troy asked while driving. This morning the roads weren't too busy yet. We left for the city right after dawn."After lunch. The meeting is at my office," I replied while bottle-feeding Prince."I'll go with you then!""No need, Troy! You've been away from your company for too long. From now on, I'll handle Albert's company. If I need you, I'll definitely call you."I didn't tell Troy that the people I was meeting later were named Roy and Levin. I also didn't want to involve Troy here. Gradually, I needed to get used to managing without his help. He wouldn't always be there for me and the kids. Lucy would surely find a suitable woman for a handsome and successful man like him."Sarah, why are you daydreaming? Prince has finished his milk."Oh no! How could I be so careless? Ever since Lucy came to the bungalow yesterday, I had been spacing out a lot and having trouble sleeping."Are you sure you don't want me to come?" Troy asked again."No need, Tro

"Troy and I are just good friends. My late husband entrusted me and the children to him before he passed away. Perhaps that’s why Troy feels responsible for us," I replied to Levin after thinking for a while.A smile spread across the face of the man said to resemble a bodybuilder."That's a relief. I thought you two were a couple. Because I've noticed Troy’s gaze towards you is different."I just laughed softly at Levin's comment. To be honest, I felt the same way about Troy’s gaze. The fluttering feelings I often experienced made me unsure of my own emotions."Hey, Earth to Sarah? Come on, finish your food!" Levin's voice snapped me back to reality. Why was I daydreaming about Troy?"Lucy intends to matchmake Troy with Grace, my niece. If he really doesn't have a special relationship with you, it will be easier for us to bring them closer."For some reason, I felt pain in my chest at Levin’s words. Was I jealous?I forced a bitter smile."Yes, hopefully, they are a good match

"Troy, control your temper!" I shouted as Troy suddenly approached Bradley and grabbed the worn-out shirt that he was wearing."Mercy, Mr. Peterson! Please! I just came here to apologize!" Bradley struggled to break free from Troy's strong grip. Bradley's face turned pale and he trembled all over."Please stop it!" I had to approach Troy, whose face had been flushed red for a while. I was worried Troy couldn't control his emotions. Troy's body was much bigger than Bradley's."Troy, enough! He's not doing anything. He just wants to apologize to me." I kept trying to persuade Troy while clutching his jacket.Slowly, Troy released Bradley. However, he still glared at the scrawny man sharply, whose appearance looked very different from a few years ago.Bradley lowered his head while still trembling."Bradley, you'd better leave now!" I requested."But what about--""I'll let you know through Joshua later. For now, it's better if you leave!" I insisted before Troy got emotional agai

"You're still here?" I asked coldly. I still felt reluctant to act normally towards him."Mom, why are you mad at Uncle Troy?" I was surprised by Gillian's question. What had Troy told my daughter?"Gillian, don't eat too much ice cream. You'll get a cough!" I tried to change the subject with Gillian."No, Mom. I shared it with Uncle Troy. Right?" Gillian clung to Troy affectionately.Troy smiled at my daughter."Go study now. I want to talk to your mom!" Gillian quickly agreed to Troy's request. Soon after, she ran to her room."Go home. I'm fine. If you still want to ask about that photo, you should ask Levin directly," I said as I walked away from him.I walked to the kitchen. Maybe drinking a glass of warm milk would make me feel better."Let me make it for you!" Suddenly, Troy appeared behind me and grabbed the glass and spoon I had just taken from the rack."Sit down. I'll make the milk for you." Troy guided me to a chair.How did he know I wanted to drink milk?For so