Chapter 13
Justin sniffled, "Cynthia, what should I do? Fiona doesn't want me anymore, I don't want to live, I feel so terrible..."
"..."
Qin Fiona, when did you get involved with Justin?
And you had the audacity to call yourself forever single for life?
I stayed a little longer withtook care of Justin and then called Fiona, asking her to go wait for me at my house.
...
I returned home, and Fiona was already there, sitting on the sofa waiting for me.
Ah, no wonder she seemed guilty a couple of days ago, turns out she did something to betray me.
I approached her and started to questioned, "Qin Fiona, what did you say to me? You..."
Fiona slowly took out a gray tie from behind, "Cross-dressing, huh? Interesting, it seems my Uncle uncle supports this fetish of yours too, using the birthday gift from his niece to support your cross-dressing, right?"
"Oh, heheheHehe..." I smiled and went over to hug Fiona, "Well, Fiona, I..."
"Cynthia! Stand up!" Fiona sternly commanded.
"..." I immediately stood up.
"When did you start dating my Uncleuncle?"
"Six months ago."
"You..." Fiona pointed at my nose, "What should I say about you? You're just a fraud!dog!"
I have to explain this!
"It was your Uncle uncle who seduced me, he would show himself offshowcase his hormones in front of me every day, I... I couldn't resist."
"NextAnd, I couldn't control myself, Fiona. Believe me, I didn't intentionally betray you."
Fiona crossed her arms and pouted in an childisharrogant manner, saying, "Fine. I accept your explanation. I had already noticed it. My uncle's look towards you was anything but innocent. But I never expected that you two were secretly involved for half a year, Cynthia. You've really disappointed me."
"Fiona, I'm sorry, I..."
Huh?
That's not right!
"Qin Fiona, stand up!"
Fiona got startled and reflexively stood up, shouting at me, "What are you doing? You scared me!"
I crossed my arms and said, "Guess who I just met?"
Fiona visibly became guilty and asked, "Who?"
I sighed and said, "TheThat person was crying, saying hethey didn't want to live anymore, and that hethey gave everything to someone. But as soon as that someone got what they wanted, shethey didn't recognize acknowledged himthem anymore. It was really pathetic, sigh..."
"Damn it, that traitordeceitful Justin!" Fiona threw theher tie aside and said, "I was drunk!"
"Even if you were drunk, that can't be an excuse for your mistakes."
"I... he..."
Fiona gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, let's call it even. Neither of us will mention this to each other."
Um...
Actually, it's not really even. I'm still a bit peeved.
"Fiona, let me tell you one more thing. Actually... I married your uncle."
"What?!" Fiona's voice became louder, "So you've become my aunt?!"
I nodded and said, "That's right. As an elder, I can't ignore the matter of your relationship with Justin. I have to make a decision for you both."
"Fiona, you bitchscum!" Fiona yelled and jumpedpounced on me, "I'll fight you!"
...
When Kenneth brought Justin over, Fiona and I looked like we went through the ringertwo feather dusters.
Kenneth had a stern expression and said, "Qin Fiona, apologize to your aunt! It's rude to lay hands on your elder."
I leaned against Kenneth and cried, nodding, "Yes, yes. She's so immature. Honey, help me discipline her."
"You can't bully my girlfriend!" Justin protected Fiona and said, "If you want a fight, come at me!"
Fiona pushed Justin away and said, "It's none of your business."
Justin started crying again, saying, "Qin Fiona, you're just a player! Then why did you... it was my 18th birthday, and you... you have no shameconscience!"
I sighed and shook my head, "Just 18 years old, so naive. May-December romance, so envious..."
"Cynthia, do you want me to take care of you?" Kenneth pulled me away and turned to his niece, saying, "You two have to solve your own problems. I'll take your aunt home."
Back in our new house, Kenneth threw me onto the couch.
"Do you like younger ones?"
"..."
He suddenly lowered himself and whispered in my ear, "Sister."
Well, my husband knows how to act young and naive. Not bad, not bad.
The End
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