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Chapter 72

I froze for a second, kinda thrown off. “I went shopping with Paul, and now you’re telling me I like guys flocking around me?” Ronald's face was blank. “Isn’t that exactly what it looks like? I mean, what kind of woman goes shopping with her male assistant, laughing and chatting, and even setting up a meetup back home?” I scoffed, laughter bubbling up from sheer anger. So basically, in his mind, hanging out with Paul = cheating or trying to? “That’s your narrow mindset talking. Have you never seen rich ladies go shopping with a whole entourage? Sometimes it's not just assistants, but bodyguards too. You gonna say they’re hooking up with all of them?” His lips pressed into a tight line. “You said it—bodyguards, as in plural.” My face went cold. “Ronald, don’t push it. I spent our marriage like a ghost, and now that we’re divorced, you expect me to live like a nun? So I’m only allowed to exist around women?” “Oh, a bunch of assistants is fine, but the moment there’s one male assistant, s

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