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Forty four

Ethan Owell walked out of the mall and walked towards his car. He opened the car door and got in.

He tightened his hand on the steering wheel because he was trying hard to control his anger. “Damn it!” He cursed, hitting his hand on the steering wheel.

“That bitch lied to me." He said in a low tone that he would not have cared if Olivia Fred was the one who spent the money because he knew that he would get it back from other means, but Emily Nicholaz is just a fucking liability to him, and she does not even control the way she is spending.

He started the car and drove away.

He drove home directly, and he saw that the light in the room was on, meaning that someone was inside. He already guessed that it was Emily Nicholaz because she was the only one who had the key to his house.

He parked the car before he opened the car door and got out of the car.

He walked towards the house. He opened the door and walked into the house. As he expected, Emily Nicholaz was sitting down on the couch in
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