Heart Hunting

In the car, she crumples the paper bag.

A middle-aged woman dares to take Kenny from her? What is she? What does she have? She even married four men!

"It’s here, Miss."

Ethel gets back to her mind. She glances at the house through the window of the car, then gets out of the car and walks alone to the two-story house.

Even if the design of the small villa is special and the appearance is beautiful, she has no intention to appreciate it. She presses the doorbell crazily again and again, as if the doorbell is Jean.

The annoying doorbell keeps ringing. Jean is not used to getting up early. She is annoyed by the noise. "Who comes so early in the morning?" She gets out of bed helplessly, puts on a thin coat and goes downstairs to the door.

As the doorbell keeps ringing, Jean frowns and opens the door.

Looking at the strange woman in front of her, she is slightly shocked, "who are you?"

"You are Jean?" Ethel doesn't answer her question but asks.

"Who are you?" Jean starts to be on guard. The strange woman's eyes are not right. There is a little jealousy mixed with anger in her eyes?

the photos playing golf and the magazine to Jean, and she asks, "is this

Ethel shouts so loudly.

confused. The woman in the photo playing golf is herself. No wonder Kenny left suddenly that day. He was probably aware that someone was

her appearance. Jean thinks, this strange woman is jealous at her, so she comes to the her?

Jean's sleepiness is all dissipated. She throws the magazine and the photos on Ethel's face. "Yeah. It's me, so what?"

her face. "How dare you to

fist angrily and gasps like an angry

defiantly, "Yeah, I did it. But so what? Who the hell are you? Why should I be polite to you?"

The provocation makes Ethel simmer with rage. She yells at Jean angrily, "just because I'm Kenny's fiancee! You shameless bitch, how dare you to seduce Kenny, you had even been married. Do you have this qualification?"

"Why am I disqualified?" She puts on a flirtatious pose, "I am charming and I am capable. Let's just

"You seem

be honest. She is a mature woman with perfect skin care, and she strictly controls her figure. Even if she doesn't talk about her looks, Ethel can't compare to her by charm.

beat Jean by speaking,

and scratches Jean's face with her fingers like claws, but Jean is not a soft persimmon either. She grabs Ethel's hands and slaps

"This slap is for you to see clearly who you are talking to. You dare to hit me? Too overrating of yourself."

"Ah..." Ethel yells frantically. Her strength is much less than Jean's. So she lowers her head

efforts, Jean hits her onto the ground, then grabs her

"I'll show you