The Most Vicious Woman

"To tell you the truth, when I was a child, I was frightened and had intermittent amnesia. I even forgot how did I put magic power on Zac." Hazel shrugged.

lrene pursed her lips. It was strange that she had lost her memory. She definitely didn't want to tell her. She would ask someone about it herself. There was always someone who knew about it.

Not long after she left, Zac went downstairs.

With her thick eyelashes fluttering mischievously, Hazel asked, "Honey, did I help you get rid of a potential mistress?"

Zac put his arm around her shoulder and said, "Honey, you are so smart!"

The corners of Hazel's mouth lifted slightly. "In fact, if Alfred is not gay and playful, it would be good for him to be with Irene." Shrugging, Zac said, "In French eyes, Alfred is a good lover."