Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband

Roger proposes To Susan

“I guess that is what I am going to do now. Hell cooking I pity the bitch that is trying to steal my man.” she said, “Thank you so much Vivian for the advice. I will do as you said.”

They hung up.

The phone left her hand and dashed the floor; her face reddened with scorn and arms trembled as cloth in whirl wind.

“Roger you will have me to contend with if I catch you with another bitch.” She mumbled and dimmed her gaze at the photos of Roger on the wall.

At the time Jamole was still perched at the door outside listening to her conversation. With his breath held and very much aware that Susan and Roger were hanging out right now , he took out his phone and sent her a text.

Hey sweetie. You must hasten up with roger. We need to talk.

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At the Spanish café Roger had the cloud in his veins as he sat at face length, smiling sheepishly at Susan Pablo who couldn’t stop blushing.

Whenever Susan hung out with Roger she often did without her security and luxury car. Although she was doing this