Her mother was killed by her father. She had to use another woman's identity and marry a man. This man happened to sleep with her for one night. What would she encounter next? How should she take revenge on those people?

Lady with a Lot of Sock Puppets, Please Bear with It, Mr. Smith

As soon as Freda opened the door, Zed Smith pushed her against the wall.


"Zed..." Freda felt a pain in her back.


Zed Smith kissed the neck of Freda and called her name in a low voice, "Freda, my Freda ..."


At first, Freda wanted to resist, but her temper was worn out by the call.


"It's me..." Freda put her arms around Zed Smith's neck.


In a daze, Zed Smith seemed to feel his wife's care. He murmured, "Yeah, very... uncomfortable."


Freda pulled his tie and led him inside.


Zed Smith followed Freda. He trusted the woman in front of him. Even if he couldn't see her now, he could still recognize her immediately.


On the other side, Michelle was waiting anxiously.


Michael Hanson told her not to turn on the light, or Zed Smith would probably run away when he saw that there was not only one person on the bed.


Michelle could only sit alone in the dark. Outside the building was brightly lit, and inside was the restless her.


Chapter 131 A Mistake