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

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

who suffered from a heart attack because of the shock. There

Tabitha’s mind for eight years came flooding back. She felt blood rushing to her head. Her heart

you can escape so

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

began to ache unexpectedly. Cold sweat covered her forehead, but she held onto Naomi tightly, showing no inclination to let

Tabhita had so much strength

of me!”

a cold voice suddenly sounded from

at the scene. His brows were furrowed, and

just received the news that Tabitha made an appointment with Naomi

‘What’s the matter with Tabitha? She promised she would get a divorce in a peaceful manner, so how dare she

of Malcolm, Naomi, whose face was pale, trembled all over. A

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

“Tabitha, hurry up and

them apart. Seeing Naomi’s agonized expression, he

she felt the pain instantly increase by several folds. She covered her lower abdomen and arched her body slightly due to severe pain, but she still straightened her

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

and sharp pain in

spot began to spread on her white dress. Her delicate face was lifeless,

“Tabitha!” Malcolm shouted.