My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively-Chapter 180: That Bitch!

"This is the key to my safe deposit box at the bank; your photo is in there."

Looking at the key in her hand, Summer Shawcross had a speechless expression on her face. It was just a photo, after all, did it really need to be kept in a bank vault...

"By the way, can you... lend me some more cash?" Wendy Linden suddenly asked Summer, her voice somewhat hesitant.

"What are you trying to do?" Upon hearing this, Summer couldn’t help but look at her warily.

"To settle the score with that bitch!" Wendy declared righteously.

"What’s the point of going to her now?" Summer suddenly had a bad feeling. Her stepmother managed to replace the original wife, which meant her methods were far from simple, and Wendy might not necessarily win against her.

Moreover, even if she seriously injured the other, the Linden family’s losses couldn’t be recovered.

"Then what should I do, let her roam free?" Wendy said with a dissatisfied look.

Thinking of that bitch and her brother, those animals, who harmed her and her father so badly, she wanted to fight them to the death!

"Can you use your brain for a moment? Since you’ve already got your stepmother’s position, you can use that clue to dig out Quinn Linden." Summer sighed and kindly reminded her.

She didn’t even know why she was helping her old rival with such advice.

Upon hearing Summer’s words, Wendy thought seriously for a few seconds, then exclaimed.

"Summer Shawcross, since when did you become so smart?"

"..." Summer was speechless. Anyone with half a brain would have thought of that.

"Summer Shawcross, why do I feel like I’m starting to like you more and more?" Wendy gave her a serious look, then suddenly said.

Ever since they were young, Wendy thought everything about Summer was annoying, always stealing her thunder, always an eyesore.

But she didn’t expect that years later, she would come to admire her.

Facing her former rival’s gaze of admiration, Summer felt a bit uncomfortable.

"Uh...could you accompany me to Lyra City one more time?" After a moment, Wendy continued.

"No way!" Summer refused without mercy.

"Oh...it’s okay, I still know one of your secrets."

"..." Summer turned pale, looking at the shameless person in front of her, and at that moment, she only wanted to silence her forever!

...

Next evening.

In a busy district cafe in Arisdale.

A petite girl wearing jeans and a short shirt was sitting in the corner of the cafe, her cap covering most of her face.

Beside her, a girl of similar build, wearing large-framed glasses and a short hair wig, was sipping juice.

Elsewhere in the cafe, a few men in suits were scattered around, sitting casually.

At this moment, a woman in a tight red dress, heavily made-up, and appearing to be in her early thirties, elegantly walked in with high heels, choosing a seat by the window and ordering a cup of coffee.

"That’s the bitch!" the girl with the wig and juice suddenly lifted her head and whispered to the girl in the cap next to her.

Hearing this, Summer Shawcross slightly lifted her cap and turned her head to look at the red figure by the window, then turned her head again, glancing at the man with a stiff expression drinking coffee at the adjacent table, and gently tapped the table with her hand.