The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge novel Chapter 663

The answer was no.

Gwyneth finally let herself relax, at least a little. Hawthorne wasn’t that kind of man.

“Miss Langford, your purchase—”

The shop assistant’s attitude had completely changed from before. At the same time, as Hawthorne finished reading the transaction notification for Patti Yale’s purchase, another message popped up—this time, from the same boutique, but now the card had been used by Gwyneth.

He stared at the message for a long time, speechless.

Did Gwyneth just run into Patti Yale?

His expression grew tense as he glared at his phone, as if he could force it to give him more answers.

For a moment, he played out the entire scenario in his mind—Gwyneth coming home, furious, tears streaming down her face as she accused him of two-timing her.

Just imagining her hurt expression twisted his heart painfully.

He sat there, lost in thought for nearly half an hour. The study was warm, but his hands, his feet, even his heart felt cold.

The shrill ring of his phone finally yanked him back to reality. He flinched, and when he reached for the device, Patti Yale’s name was glowing on the screen.

“Hello—”

Only after hearing Patti’s voice did Hawthorne snap out of his daze. His own voice came out flat, cold as steel. “What do you want?”

Patti paused, then slipped into a syrupy tone. “What time are you coming by tonight? I bought that lingerie you like. I want to show you.”

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