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.”

to leave, but Tabitha suddenly grabbed her

mixed with hatred and anger. “Mistaken? You caused my parents’ death in the past! I can recognize you even if

of her father lying in a pool of blood. She remembered her mother, who suffered from a heart attack because of the

memories that had been sealed in Tabitha’s mind for eight years came flooding back. She felt blood rushing to her head. Her

you can escape so easily this

great struggle subconsciously. “Let go of me. I

sweat covered her forehead, but she held onto Naomi tightly, showing no

She didn’t expect that Tabhita had so much strength despite

go of

a cold voice suddenly sounded

were furrowed, and his

side, and he just

would get a divorce in a peaceful manner, so how dare

sight of Malcolm, Naomi, whose face was pale,

her lower abdomen. Suddenly, she gasped in pain, panted, and screamed,

hurry up and

apart. Seeing Naomi’s agonized expression, he turned to

vigorously, she felt the pain instantly increase by several folds. She covered her lower abdomen and arched her body slightly

serene look in her eyes was now replaced by intense sorrow and resentment. The sight of it caused Malcolm

opened her mouth slightly, but she couldn’t make a sound due to the grief, anger, and sharp pain in her abdomen. She only felt

on her white dress. Her delicate face

“Tabitha!” Malcolm shouted.