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

frosty and was now mixed with hatred and anger. “Mistaken? You caused my parents’ death in

reminded of the sight of her father lying in a pool of blood. She remembered her mother, who suffered from a heart attack because of the shock. There was also the desolate figure of her grandfather, who seemed to have

tragic memories that had been sealed in Tabitha’s mind for eight years came flooding back. She felt

escape so easily this

“Let go of me. I don’t know

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

that Tabhita had so much strength despite her

go of me!”

voice suddenly sounded from

and his eyes were

someone to stay by Naomi’s side, and he just

with Tabitha? She promised she would get a divorce in a peaceful manner, so how dare she cause trouble for Naomi behind

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

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

up

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

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 due to severe pain, but

clear 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 his heart

slightly, but she couldn’t make a sound due to the grief, anger, and sharp pain in her

her white dress. Her delicate face was lifeless, much like a flower about to

“Tabitha!” Malcolm shouted.