Chapter 113. The Real Thief

“That was the moment he saw the guy in my room because I upset him. I lied to him further, saying that I didn’t love him anymore. I said some mean things to him, and he lost control.”

Odette suddenly began coughing. “I need water, and Ezrah said we only have an hour.”

Michelle checked the time. They only had ten minutes left. “Let me get the water for you.”

“Do you know your way around?” Odette asked, wanting her to call Ezrah because she did not want to confess anymore, and neither could she lie to Michelle.”

Michelle stiffened slightly when she recalled that this wasn’t the hotel she was lodged in but rather Ezrah’s house, but luxury houses were always almost the same.

“Things are almost the same everywhere.”

Michelle returned with the water and asked her, “Would you have preferred if he had another woman on the side and gave you less attention?”

Odette quickly shook her head. “No, but would you want a man who keeps you locked up in a room