Chapter52
Desmond opened his crimson eyes and exclaimed, “Ezequiel! Hodge!”
He got up from the ground and staggered towards him, wanting to hit him. However, even his walking was unsteady. When he threw a punch, Ezequiel didn’t even need to dodge, as he swung it off target himself.
The property manager was busy asking the security guard to go up and support the person.
Desmond waved them away, “All of you, get out of here!”
“Mr. Harrison, please stop making a scene. You went to the wrong floor. Let us help you back upstairs, okay?” The property manager was of average height and had a round, chubby figure. He spoke softly and had a very friendly demeanor.
“Who told you that I went the wrong way? She was my wife!”
“Ah?”
The property manager was dumbfounded.
The two security guards were also dumbfounded.
The male homeowner living on the top floor mistakenly entered the female homeowner’s apartment on the 13th floor in the middle of the night. The male homeowner from the 20th floor, upon returning, accidentally entered the female homeowner’s apartment on the 13th floor and then claimed that she was his wife.
What a bloody complicated relationship this was.
Ezequiel: “He was talking nonsense, if you don’t take action, we were going to call the police.”
“Are you saying that he is not Ms. Melton’s…” The property manager was unsure of who was telling the truth, and he looked at Guadalupe. “May I ask if Mr. Harrison is your husband?”
“No, kick him out for me.”
Guadalupe said with a cold face.
Desmond looked at her in disbelief, his eyes filled with pain.
Actually, as long as your eyes are not blind, you can see that they knew each other.
The female homeowner on the 13th floor said no, and the homeowner on the 20th floor is currently in this state. If something happens, they will also be held responsible.
The best way was to send the person back to the 20th floor.
Together with the property manager, the three of them forcefully dragged Desmond into the elevator, regardless of how he got angry or how he roared.
The elevator door closed.
There came the banging of doors and the sound of angry shouts.
As the elevator went up, the sound became quieter.
Guadalupe breathed a sigh of relief.
The expression immediately became serious again.
Every time she came home afterwards, Desmond would wait for her in the
parking lot and she couldn’t escape.
She couldn’t have sold this place and moved to a new home.
“I was a little curious, do you actually want to leave or not?”
Ezequiel’s voice resounded beside her.
Guadalupe snapped back to reality and looked up at his enigmatic eyes. Not knowing why he was curious, she simply answered truthfully, “If I don’t want to leave. I can just turn a blind eye to his affair. But since I’ve decided to get a divorce, there’s no turning back for me.”
Ezequiel nodded.
“During these days, you stayed at my place, and I asked your friend not to come for the time being. Miguel will prepare three meals a day for you, so focus on healing your injuries first.”
Do you live there?” Guadalupe felt it was inappropriate.
“Do way?”
still want to imagine like just now? Or do you have a better
there was none.
Desmond was able to block her, but Ezequiel always had no way out.
This was indeed a temporary way to avoid Desmond, but in any case, the leg injury had to be healed first, otherwise I couldn’t even run.
“Okay.”
Guadalupe packed a few clothes and followed Ezequiel to the top floor.
Miguel had already slept.
Ezequiel arranged for her to sleep in the guest room.
“It’s getting late. let’s go back and rest,” he said, and then he left first.
Guadalupe lay on a completely unfamiliar bed, feeling a sense of unreality.
Not only did she mooch off meals, but she also mooched off staying at the boss’s luxurious apartment.
A night of chaotic dreams.
The next morning.
She was still half–asleep when her phone rang, and she opened her eyes. with a slight squint, realizing it was a call from Roselyn.
Picking up the phone, before she could even speak, Roselyn’s exclamation came from the other end, “Oh my darling, your phone is finally working! Never mind anything else, quickly take a look at Instagram!”
“Instagram?”
Guadalupe moved the phone away from her ear.
She opened Instagram and immediately saw several super influencers. reposting the same video, which had already skyrocketed to the top in popularity.
The video footage is a scene that happened yesterday afternoon outside. the airport.
However, it is evident that the video has been carefully edited, turning it into a video where the delicate and innocent Belinda is mercilessly slapped by the malicious and fierce mother demon Guadalupe to vent her
anger.
