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Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 47

The door was opened from the outside and Nancy Xander walked in with a cold grin. She looked at Verian Mont who was already dressed hugging herself on the ground. Her eyes were filled to the brim with obvious judgment and mockery.

Nancy Xander sat on the bed while crossing her legs. The way her legs were stacked, made her seem like an elegant lady. She said, “I just saw Heaton Fudd leave with a cold look on his face. What’s the matter, your desperate attempts earlier to seduce him failed? I actually thought you’ll succeed this time?”

Verian Mont was cleaning up after the luggage that was kicked away by Heaton Fudd earlier. She spoke in a calm tone while clenching her fist, “Sister in law, which of your eyes had seen me seducing Heaton Fudd?”

“If it wasn’t you seducing him then could it mean Heaton Fudd was forcing himself on you then? Heaton Fudd’s heart will never house you.”

Verian Mont stood up. She looked directly at Nancy Xander with a cold gaze. She grinned and said, “Sister in law, are you actually terrified of me snatching Heaton Fudd away?”

Nancy Xander was stunned. However, she soon let out a dissatisfied chuckle and said, “I’ll be afraid? What kind of a joke are you making? You’re nothing more than a bride Heaton Fudd picked up casually for his father, sooner or later you’ll be exiled from the Fudd family home. It doesn’t matter if I’ll never be Heaton Fudd’s wife forever, Zaynie will always be my bond with Heaton. I will always be with Heaton, as for the formal name though, I’m not too bothered by it.”

“If you’re not afraid of me and Heaton, Sister in law, then why did you go out of your way to cause so much misunderstanding between my relationship with Yellen Bodd against Heaton Fudd? If you’re truly confident, you will never seek your sense of purpose in front of me time and time again.”

Nancy Xander’s face was flushed red. She exclaimed, “You!”

After Verian Mont was done packing, she shot a smile at her without being worked up, “There’s no need for you, sister in law to be mad. I’ll be gone from the Fudd family home soon. I’m afraid in the coming days, I’ll not be a bother to you spending private time with Heaton Fudd then.”

Verian Mont dragged her luggage behind and strode out of the bedroom while walking right by Nancy Xander’s side.

When she arrived downstairs, Little Jelly Bean who was watching a cartoon in the living room noticed her. The little rascal ran toward her and hugged her waist, “Monty, were you arguing with daddy? Are you leaving?”

Verian Mont was stunned. She took a slight glance at Little Jelly Bean and said, “No, I just had to go home for a few days. Um… Monty’s dad is sick so Monty had to return home to take care of him for a few days. I’ll come back in a few days.”

“Monty’s lying!” The little rascal’s nose twitched slightly. She said, “Monty’s dad has long since passed. Monty’s lying! Monty, do you not want to be with daddy anymore?”

The little rascal was innocent, thus Verian Mont could not bear to hurt her with her words, “I didn’t…”

“Then will you come back Monty?”

“I will return. I truly have things to take care of at home.”

Little Jelly Bean stared at her skeptically for a long moment before slowly releasing her little hands. He looked up at her with her little face. “Monty, you have to come back okay. Or else, no one will want daddy and I anymore. We’ll be very pitiful.”

Monty thought in her heart, she might be pitiful but her father might not.

Heaton Fudd who had driven off earlier had an eighty percent chance of drowning himself in pleasure land.

After spending so much time with Little Jelly Bean, Verian Mont was feeling slightly reluctant when she left. Although she was only going to the Mont family home for a few days, however when she was in the cab, she would unconsciously overthink plenty of things. She thought about if Nancy Xander would make Little Jelly Bean’s life difficult or not. Since a father like Heaton Fudd was unreliable and would always side with Nancy Xander anyway. Even if Nancy Xander was mistreating Little Jelly Bean, it seemed Heaton Fudd would let it slide.

This thought alone made Verian Mont even more concerned about Little Jelly Bean.

She let out a sigh and flipped her head back, sigh… Why was she so concerned about other people’s matters anyway. Her duty was only to pretend to be Heaton Fudd’s wife and get the Mont family’s home. Why should she care so much about stuff?

Heaton Fudd gave Xander Lucas a cold glance and said, “We are not a married couple.”

In other words, he was not having an external marital affair. However, Heaton Fudd was not interested in those things. He was only refusing to believe. He was only trying to prove that other women would also do the same and his emotions toward Verian Mont were none other than normal feelings between two adults. It had nothing to do with relationships.

Xander Lucas chuckled, “See, the lady is here.”

The manager led a lady over. That lady was smart and obedient. Upon seeing Heaton Fudd, she began cautiously serving him. That pair of soft hands were drawing circles on Heaton Fudd’s chest, it was extremely flirtatious. Heaton Fudd sat at a corner with a cold look on his face and was completely unmoved by that. After noticing Heaton Fudd was not refusing it, that lady grew bolder as her hand reached toward his package. However, before she could touch it, her hand was grabbed on tightly by that man’s huge hand stopping it!

Through Heaton Fudd deep dark pearly eyes, confusing emotions could be seen, it was menacingly tense to that lady. That lady’s tiny face was terrified by that as her wrist was almost crushed by him. She cried out in mercy, “President Fudd… you’re hurting me…”

That tear-filled eyes with a weak demeanor somehow morphed into Verian Mont’s face. Heaton Fudd’s eyelids twitched and coldly tossed that lady’s wrist aside. He soon got up and left.

Xander Lucas was puzzled. “If you’re dissatisfied with this one, you can switch to another one. Why leave just like that?”

Without looking back, Heaton Fudd left the bar.

Xander Lucas looked at Jinn Shayne’s face. “Old Fudd doesn't know fun. Old Jinn do you wanna pick one and toy with?”

Jinn Shayne placed his shot glass down. He coughed into a clenched fist by the edge of his lips and said while getting up, “You can leave one for yourself to toy with though!”

Xander Lucas exclaimed, “Come on and look at your morals. You know, keeping a few ladies out there can provide you with fun directly to your room!”

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