The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback
Chapter 40

Chapter 40:

Alicia had also begun to notice that someone had been discreetly helping her behind the scenes.

Her first instinct was to call Monica.

When Monica answered, she sounded frustrated. “I hired some trolls to destroy Lilliana on the Internet,” he admitted. But I don't have the money to censor searches. Those things cost a fortune and my father blocked my credit card. I'm sick of him.

Alicia reflected on Monica's words, and only one other person came to mind: Gerry.

Without delay, she called him, and her suspicions were confirmed. .

Feeling a little uncomfortable, Alicia said in a low voice: It's just gossip, people talking behind my back. It's not that they hurt me physically. You really didn't need to waste your money on this….

Gerry, lying comfortably, put it on speaker, but didn't respond immediately. Instead, he looked at Caden, who was sitting across from him.

Caden, his long legs casually crossed, had his eyes glued to his phone, scrolling mindlessly. He showed no sign of joining the conversation.

Undeterred, Gerry turned his attention back to Alicia. “I didn't spend that much,” he finally responded. The real help came from another big shot.

Alicia frowned, confused. Who is this mysterious benefactor?

Once again, Gerry's gaze drifted to Caden, but he didn't reveal the answer right away, preferring instead to mock her.

You're free. he asked, smoothly moving on to another topic. Come. We can chat, have some fun, and I'll introduce you to this 'big shot'.

Alicia took the hint immediately.

She had always had a good working relationship with Gerry, and Now that she was in trouble, he was helping her by offering her the chance to meet someone powerful. That's how things worked: mutual benefits, carefully cultivated relationships.

What's that big shot like, she asked. I'd like to give him something.

At this, Gerry's eyes shone with mischief. He's... well, let's just say he's not as strong as he used to be. Maybe you could get him Viagra.

Alice was momentarily speechless, and then replied with dry humor: Mr. Hopkins, you happen to have some shady side business.

Gerry couldn't help but blurt out. a laugh If they ever come to an agreement, it will be a miracle.

A flash of understanding flashed in Alicia's eyes.

That big shot Gerry was hinting at, could be…

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After finishing the call, Gerry couldn't help but lick his lips and smile. I'm really curious, Caden. Why did you suddenly decide to help Alicia this time?

Caden paused, not taking his eyes off the screen. After a few seconds of silence, he responded haughtily: It's not a help. Consider it a down payment.

Gerry raised his eyebrow, intrigued. What do you mean by that?

Caden didn't answer, his expression unreadable. Just then, a light knock on the door interrupted their conversation.

The manager entered with a warm smile and announced: Mr. Ward, Mr. Hopkins, your drinks have arrived. Behind him were a few strikingly attractive women, all of them scantily clad.

They came in and served the drinks, but didn't leave right away. Instead, they slid elegantly into the seats next to Caden and Gerry.

Gerry, wasting no time, put his arm around the waist of the girl next to him, pulling her close as she let out a sigh. He giggles, taking a sip of his drink. He leaned back in his chair, obviously enjoying the attention.

Caden, however, didn't even recognize the girl sitting next to him.

His gaze lingered on her. for a moment, cold and distant, as if he were studying her instead of savoring the moment. The girl, unaccustomed to such a distant reception, blushed under his icy gaze.

Mr. Ward, he said in a soft, hopeful tone, wants something to eat. I can feed him.

Caden's expression hardened, his eyes darkening with irritation. "It's not necessary," he said flatly, turning his head away as if his presence repulsed him. And keep your distance.

The girl's smile faltered, clearly surprised by his sudden change in mood.

But she wasn't about to give up so easily. Clients as wealthy as Caden didn't show up every day, and she wasn't about to let him get away.

Mr. Ward, don't be so cruel, he told her, approaching despite her rejection. Tell me what you like, I can do anything to please you.

Caden looked at her again, a disturbing tone in his voice. Anything

The girl's eyes lit up with eager anticipation, nodding quickly, certain that her persistence was paying off.

Moments later, the door opened again with a click. squeak and Alicia entered. The air in the private room stirred as they watched the scene.

The women were leaving, one of them especially distraught, wiping her eyes with trembling hands as she let out silent sobs.

Alicia was curious, her eyes roaming over the girl before settling on Gerry and Caden.

Have you harassed her, she asked, her lips curling into a subtle smile.

Gerry Serious, clearly funny. I don't. It was Caden. He was the one who bullied her and made her cry!

Alicia's eyes naturally drifted to Caden.

He was dressed in his signature black shirt that hugged his sculpted torso, making even the most mundane color seem dangerously attractive.

His devilishly handsome face showed no emotion, but his very presence radiated a charm that was difficult to resist. Despite his coldness, he had an inexplicable magnetism that attracted people.

Memories of surveillance footage flashed through Alicia's mind, those intimate moments when Caden's touch seemed so practical. , so devastatingly skillful. A strange emotion stirred inside her as a thought crossed her mind.

He used… he used those same skillful hands with other women too

He blinked, and a flash of sadness flashed in his eyes. mischief as he took his seat.

I see, he said softly, with a mocking tone in his voice. Impotent men often compensate by getting a little… creative, right.

Caden raised his head, his gaze locked with hers, and his eyes flashed dangerously.

Before the tension could increase, Gerry's boisterous laughter broke the silence. That's exactly what happened! That girl did everything she could to seduce him, and what did Caden do? He forced her to stay and make a PowerPoint presentation.

Alicia's eyes nearly popped out of her head.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he grumbled: That's... really wicked.

Caden's voice interrupted the moment with a calm, disturbing tone. There are much more perverse things, Miss Bennett. Maybe next time I'll show them to her.

Alice felt a lump in her throat.

His words, spoken so softly, seemed harmless at first, but what they implied made her bristle. the skin.

Before I could respond, Gerry, oblivious to the underlying tension, burst out laughing. Why only show it to Alicia? I want to see it too.

Caden's gaze shifted to Gerry, and a slow, almost mocking smile spread across his lips. If you insist.

Alicia blinked, momentarily speechless.

She couldn't shake the traumatizing image his words had planted in her mind.

The joke, however. However, it flew right over Gerry's head. Smiling, he noticed the two bags that Alicia had brought with her, arousing his curiosity. What did you buy?

Alicia took a breath and handed him one of the bags.

This is for you, Mr. Hopkins. A small token of gratitude for your help. I hope you like it.

Gerry eagerly opened the bag and his eyes lit up as he saw a designer gift set tailored for men. Next to him were several elegantly packaged scented candles.

He took one out and smelled it appreciatively, a satisfied smile on his face. It smells very good. What brand is it

Alicia smiled softly, pride evident in her voice. The truth is that I made them. I know you suffer from a lot of stress, so these candles are designed to help you relax and sleep. If you like them, I'll be happy to make more.

Gerry, a man used to having everything at his fingertips, was moved by the sincerity of the gesture. It was rare for him to receive something made with such thoughtfulness.

He nodded his thanks and carefully put the candle back into the bag.

What's in the other bag, Gerry asked with concern. curiosity.

Alicia's smile turned playful, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she picked up the second bag and slid it across the table towards Caden.

As you recommended, Mr. Hopkins : Viagra for the lord Ward.

Caden's expression instantly darkened, his playful demeanor gone.

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