Chapter: 1315

The night before her meeting with Francine, Bethany chose not to drink herself to sleep but stayed awake until the early hours of the morning.

Her mind was so crowded with thoughts that she felt like her head might burst. She eventually had to take a painkiller to manage the headache.

Finally, the appointed time came.

Bethany lingered in front of her wardrobe for a long while before settling on a red dress.

The silk of the dress hugged her shape, emphasizing her curves in a way that was elegant rather than seductive. With her refined features, it was hard to imagine she was a mother of two.