CHAPTER 507. TO BELIEVE AGAIN. Warn

“I’m sorry, I didn’t want to let her in, but she… she said she was your special guest, and… well… she’s been here before…” the girl stammered, confused.

Milo rolled his eyes and cut her off authoritatively.

“When? When was the last time she was at this house?”

The maid nearly trembled, and if she hadn’t been so overwhelmed by her own emotions, Anja might have felt sorry for her.

“More than a year ago, sir.”

“And did I tell you I’d invited her again? Did I tell you to let her in like she owns the place?” he demanded furiously, but an annoyed voice from the stairs turned his head.

“Milo, there’s no need to scold the girl,” Alina grumbled as she descended, fully dressed and made up. “She just did what she’s done many times beforeopened the door and let me up to your room. Or have you forgotten that used to be normal?”

“I used to invite you!” Milo snapped. “Now, you’ve snuck into my house, into the bed where I sleep with my wife!” He saw her eyes widen