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 Tabitha

and anger. “Mistaken? You caused my parents’ death in the past! I can recognize

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

back. She felt blood rushing

you can escape so easily this time!”

great struggle subconsciously. “Let go of me. I don’t

times, and her abdomen began to ache unexpectedly. Cold sweat covered

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

of me!”

scuffle, a cold voice suddenly sounded

the scene. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes

by Naomi’s side, and he just received the news that Tabitha made

a divorce in a peaceful manner, so

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

gasped in pain, panted, and screamed, “Let go of me first. My

“Tabitha, hurry up and let her

forward and pulled them apart. Seeing Naomi’s agonized expression, he turned to Tabitha with

had a dull 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

eyes were misty. The usually calm and serene look in her eyes was now replaced by intense sorrow and resentment. The sight of it caused Malcolm to feel

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

red spot began to spread on her white dress. Her delicate face was lifeless, much like a flower

“Tabitha!” Malcolm shouted.