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.”

turned and tried to leave, but Tabitha suddenly

hatred and anger. “Mistaken? You caused my parents’ death

a heart attack because of the shock. There was

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

don’t think you can escape so easily

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

Cold sweat covered her forehead, but

Tabhita had

go of

their scuffle, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind. “What

were furrowed, and his eyes were

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

She promised she would get a divorce in a peaceful manner, so how dare

was pale, trembled all over. A scheme

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

“Tabitha, hurry up and let

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

several folds. She covered her lower abdomen and arched her body slightly due

replaced by intense sorrow and resentment. The sight of it

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

on her white dress.

“Tabitha!” Malcolm shouted.