Chasing His Runaway Wife by Jamie Stones

Chapter 4 The Mistress Is The Murderer

The enemy who had been hiding for eight years and killed her parents had finally shown up!

Tabitha took several deep breaths and only managed to force herself to calm down after a long time.

Malcolm slept soundly. Holding her breath, Tabitha unlocked his phone with his fingerprints and searched for Naomi’s phone number.

Then, she quickly typed a text message: [Come to Honey Café at eight o’clock. I have something to tell you.]

Tabitha’s heart was pounding.

Her usually gentle and serene-looking eyes were now narrowed and filled with sheer coldness.

She quickly cleaned up the traces of information and then put on a coat before heading out.

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“Malcolm!” A woman with sweet makeup and was dressed delicately appeared in Honey Café.

However, when the woman saw it was Tabitha, her sweet smile instantly turned into a look of astonishment. “It’s you?”

When Tabitha saw the woman, her eyes lit up with anger.

She tried her best to resist acting impulsively and said in a cold voice, “Naomi Boyle, I haven’t seen you for years. It seems that you still remember me.”

Naomi’s expression shifted slightly. She pretended to be calm and said, “Miss, I’m sorry. You have mistaken me for someone else.”

tried to leave, but

hatred and anger.

a heart attack because of the shock. There

back. She felt blood rushing

can escape so easily this

great struggle subconsciously. “Let go

delicate body stumbled a few times, and her abdomen began to ache unexpectedly. Cold sweat covered

expect that Tabhita had so much strength despite

go of me!”

voice suddenly

at the scene. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with

stay by Naomi’s side, and he just received the news that Tabitha made an appointment with Naomi in

thought, ‘What’s the matter with Tabitha? She promised she would get a divorce in a peaceful manner, so how dare she cause trouble for Naomi behind

face was pale, trembled all over. A scheme immediately formed in her

lower abdomen. Suddenly, she gasped in pain, panted, and screamed, “Let go of me

said, “Tabitha, hurry up and let her

agonized expression,

pain in her lower abdomen in the first place. At that moment, upon being pulled away vigorously, she felt the pain instantly increase by several folds. She covered her lower abdomen and arched her body slightly

by intense sorrow

grief, anger, and sharp pain in her abdomen. She only felt her vision go black, and she

to spread on her white dress. Her

“Tabitha!” Malcolm shouted.