Chapter 27: Tracey

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Mary and Julie met in a cafe and did not invite Ford to join them. He kept an eye on them from a distance, watching their every move until Mary left the cafe safely.

Ford was puzzled as to why Mary still wanted to see Julie after she had participated in the previous plan. He wanted to speak up a few times but was afraid of overstepping his bounds with Mary.

Every time Mary met Julie, it took a lot of effort to deal with her. She would always recall the scene in prison in her previous life. At that time, Julie was already married to Bob, and every time Julie visited Mary, Julie would appear bossy.

Mary returned to the villa exhausted and felt something was off as soon as she entered the gate. Several servants had recently taken leave, so there were fewer people at home. However, she heard the sound of the bed shaking coming from the upstairs bedroom.

In her previous life, there was also a woman lying naked on Gwyn’s bed. Hearing this sound, Mary felt like the scene before her overlapped with the previous one. She could even see a small red birthmark on the woman’s buttocks clearly.

Mary’s relationship with Gwyn had become very strained after the incident, and they had endless arguments, with Mary even proposing a divorce.

However, she did not expect the same thing to happen in this life as well. Mary had always been confused about the incident, as Gwyn had always loved her deeply.

How could he have an affair with another woman? In fact, the incident had always been suspicious, and Gwyn wasn’t even present at the time.

However, as she went upstairs, the sounds upstairs became clearer and clearer. It was obvious that it was the sound of a man and a woman having sex.

“Mm-hmm,” the woman said. The woman’s voice was mixed with the word “Sir,” causing Mary’s blood pressure to skyrocket and her eyes to almost turn bloodshot.

She walked straight to Gwyn’s bedroom and pushed the door open, only to freeze instantly.

It was the same woman from her previous life, with the red birthmark on her buttocks.

However, it was different this time because there were two people on the bed. The woman was on top of the man, and their overlapping figures kept swaying.

When the woman turned around and saw Mary, she did not fret. Instead, she smiled proudly. The woman was actually Tracey.

Mary’s body was cold, and she had no idea what to do.

But the man under Tracey, upon seeing Mary, quickly got up. When Mary saw his face clearly, her blood began to flow again.

“Madam, no, it’s not what you saw… it was Tracey who seduced me,” the man said, using a pillow to cover his lower body, his words no longer coherent.

Gwyn arrived home and saw Mary standing in front of the bedroom door, talking to someone.

He sensed that something was wrong and quickly climbed the stairs to investigate. As soon as he saw the scene in the room, his anger flared up.

He held Mary tightly with one arm, pulling her close to him so she wouldn’t have to see the disgusting scene any longer.

Then, he spoke in a cold, stern voice, “Will, are all your men dead or what?”

Will was equally shocked upon hearing Gwyn’s voice. As he walked upstairs, the scene before him left him speechless.

Tracey looked at Gwyn with a blank expression. The man next to her was a servant from the villa, wearing Gwyn’s shirt.

Tracey was completely naked and did not even acknowledge the man next to her as she walked directly towards Gwyn.

Tracey reached out to touch Gwyn’s face. “Sir, didn’t you say that you loved me the most? Didn’t you just say that I’m the best? Sir, I’m your true love.”

Gwyn avoided her hand in disgust and signaled Will to deal with it.

Will’s training and experience had prepared him for many things, but the sight in front of him left him momentarily frozen in shock.

When he brought his men to suppress the two of them, Tracey suddenly went crazy.

“Are you all crazy? I’m Sir’s woman, the mistress of the Miller family. How dare you treat me like this!”

Then she turned to Gwyn. “Sir, have you forgotten how much you love me? We make love every day. Didn’t you say that you love my body the most? I also love you the most!”

Tracey struggled hard, trying to break free from their suppression, but it was futile.

Hearing Tracy’s words, Mary finally understood the situation in her previous life.

At that time, Tracey might have been fantasizing on Gwyn’s bed, just like now. She might have already lost her mind and treated her fantasy as reality.

The male servant at the side was still begging for mercy. He just wanted to seek excitement, but he did not want to really lose his life.

However, Gwyn did not care about this at all. He waved his hand and asked someone to deal with the two of them.

Then, he said gently to Mary, “Honey, it’s okay. Don’t be afraid.”