MAX Calls

Chapter 671: MAX Calls

Medical Center.

The richly layered conversation continued.

"Addison, you're not seriously going through with this, are you?"

Nancy Shepherd gave Dr. Montgomery a strange look. "You don't really think Mark came here just for you, do you? He slept with his tennis partner's wife, and apparently that partner went to buy a gun. That's why he came here to hide from the danger."

"Is that so?"

Dr. Montgomery said blandly, "If that was his plan, then all I can do is mourn for him.

"In Boston, he slept with someone's wife, knew the man had gone to buy a gun, and still had time to hide and run.

"In New York, he slept with someone's wife, and before he even realized he'd been exposed, the husband would come straight for him with a gun and blow his manhood to pieces.

"Nancy, you're a doctor too. Don't tell me you've forgotten the tragedy at the Medical Center last year?"

"..."

Nancy had no reply.

She was an experienced woman herself, so she had no particular dislike for men like Mark.

They were mutually each other's tool people. Who was using whom, anyway?

But she still felt that shared sense of dread—the rabbit dies, and the fox mourns; the lips are gone, and the teeth grow cold.

It couldn't be helped.

A man cheated with someone else's wife and got his manhood blown apart.

When a woman cheated with someone else's husband, was it always because she was bold and decisive, with such a great personality that she attracted not only the husband, but the cheated-on spouse too?

Would she never run into a wife who was ruthless and didn't waste words?

What wishful thinking!

Unless that wife happened to want her body too.

"You don't need to