<h4>Chapter 125: The Phone Call</h4>


    Brianna paused and thought about it. Hannah was right; even if she wanted to kill Mrs. Jones now, she might not be able to find her! Besides, Mrs. Jones was probably setting a trap for her!


    But she didn’t take it to heart!


    At that moment, there was a knock on the door, startling Brianna. Hannah opened the door to find the maid standing outside. "Ma’am, someone iming to be Mrs. Jones called thendline downstairs and wants you to take the call!"


    Brianna’s face turned pale, and Hannah quickly stepped in. "My mom doesn’t know anyone by that name. Just tell her she’s got the wrong person and not to bother us again!"


    The maid, thinking Brianna had offended someone and was being harassed, nodded in agreement.


    "Mom, don’t worry. In times like this, you need to stay calm! If Mrs. Jones had any real evidence, she wouldn’t be calling here to threaten you!"


    Hannah closed the door and softlyforted and encouraged Brianna.


    Brianna gave a bitter smile. "You’re right, I can’t fall into their trap. It’s exhausting being a woman, not only fighting for what I love but now also having to deal with mistresses and watch my man’s every move..."


    "Mom, you’re tired. Rest for a while, and we’ll think of a way to deal with Mrs. Jones!" Hannah gently urged. Brianna was indeed exhausted, unable to sleep for days due to Robert’s absences at night.


    Now, with Mrs. Jones disturbing her peace, she felt like her head was going to explode.


    After calming Brianna down, Hannah let out a long sigh, picked up her phone, and opened the chat app, only to see E posting avish feast, her eyes turning cold.


    That bitch, why does she get to live so freely? Since her scandal broke, Hannah hadn’t had a nice meal outside for a long time.


    Whenever she went out in public, people looked at her with disdain and contempt!


    Now, Hannah could only volunteer at nursing homes and orphanages to salvage her image!


    But thinking about E and Eric, Hannah smirked cruelly, "E, enjoy your time now. One day, when Eric gets tired of you and you have no one to rely on, you’ll wish you were dead!"


    Outside themunity.


    Eric’s car was parked by the roadside. E unbuckled her seatbelt, her delicate and beautiful face flushed with a charming redness.


    Eric’s breath quickened, and he grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his embrace.


    "Little thing, I really don’t want you to go back... Move out, we can still go ahead with our n! Don’t make me spend every night alone, okay?"


    His hot lips nibbled on her earlobe, his voice dripping with excessive allure.


    E panted slightly, a trace of determination shing in her eyes. "It shouldn’t take much longer. When the timees, Robert and I will probably have a falling out!"


    Because her n had reached that point, a falling out with Robert was inevitable!


    He was an aplice in his mother’s murder!


    Knowing that Brianna poisoned his first wife to death, he neither stopped her nor called the police!


    "Alright, don’t get so excited. Be good and give me a kiss!" Eric beamed, pointing to his cheek.


    E scoffed, "Hmph, keep dreaming!"


    "Girl, after all my hard work for you, shouldn’t you reward me a little?" Eric pulled her onto hisp, holding her face with a yful smile.


    The ravenous hunger in his eyes flickered again.


    E panicked. If he tried to do something here... This was a residential area, and if they were photographed...


    She reluctantly moved Eric’s hands from her face and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, "Hubby, is that enough?"


    "You little vixen... You’re making me want you!" Eric groaned softly, holding her face and kissing her passionately, ravishing her lips.


    E murmured, "No... not here, I need to go back!"


    After making love with him, Brianna, that old fox, would definitely notice something!


    Eric smiled gently, pulling away from her lips, his cheeks tinged with a thinyer of alluring red, his eyes shimmering, and a hint of intoxication at the corners.


    "I’ll punish you properly tomorrow, little vixen!"


    Eric’s slightly hoarse, seductive voice echoed in her ears. E quickly pushed him away, opened the car door, and fled.


    Before dinner, he had taken her once in the wild, also in the car.


    Now, whenever she saw the car, E couldn’t help but blush.


    After jumping out of the car, E stumbled slightly and hurried into themunity.


    She stopped in front of the Davis family vi, touching her lips, red like delicate petals, as if she could still feel his tenderness lingering.


    Her heart was intoxicated, joyful, shy, and somewhat uneasy.


    His smiling face constantly appeared in her mind.


    His sexy voice seemed to still echo in her ears!


    Is this what it means to love someone?


    E took a deep breath, feeling the heat on her face subside a bit, and then walked inside.


    Entering the hall, she saw Brianna staring nkly at the LCD screen, her eyes empty, lost in thought.


    E sneered inwardly. Mrs. Jones must have called, which is why Brianna was reacting this way.


    "Sis, you’re back?" Hannah stood up, smiling warmly at her.


    E nodded slightly, but Brianna acted as if she didn’t see her.


    "Auntie, what’s wrong? You don’t look well," E asked deliberately. Brianna jumped up immediately, her face turning even paler.


    "Mom is indeed feeling unwell, probably a bit anemic," Hannah made up an excuse, staring intently at E’s lips.


    Her lips looked slightly swollen, incredibly red, and inviting, as if someone had kissed them passionately.


    Her cheeks were flushed with a delicate blush, her skin smooth and stic.


    Hannah frowned, thinking E seemed more beautiful than before.


    "Sis, are you in love? You look much prettier. People say that being in love makes you more beautiful."


    Hannah looked at E with wide eyes.


    Eric had not publicly acknowledged E as his girlfriend, so Hannah was really curious about who E was seeing.


    "No, you’re overthinking it."


    "Come on, I’ve been in love too, so I know a thing or two!" Hannah wouldn’t let it go.


    E smirked disdainfully, "Of course, you haven’t just been in love, I bet you’ve flirted with more than one man, right? You’re an expert in that field. Otherwise, Mr. Taylor wouldn’t have noticed you, right?"


    Hannah’s face turned pale. Mr. Taylor was the biggest stain on her life!


    Although Brandon was also a stain, at least he hadn’t married yet.


    But Mr. Taylor had a wife and children, and now Hannah was known as a homewrecker and a mistress!