Chapter 123: Franco Lawne was from the capital

Sydney rushed out from home in a panic. Mr. Easton's tone and pace had sounded urgent, so she came in her pajamas, not even a bra. She hadn't expected this. Out in the wilds, under the moon, Mr. Easton was having his fun with another girl. She had just slept with him herself. Seeing that, a prickle of jealousy rose anyway. But when she thought about it, she figured she had no right. They hadn't defined anything. It was a fleeting fling. She didn't dare ask for more. She forced herself to relax....