
{"id":19958,"date":"2026-01-24T08:56:08","date_gmt":"2026-01-24T08:56:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/a-mix-up-made-me-his-enemys-woman-novel-chapter-70\/"},"modified":"2026-01-24T08:56:08","modified_gmt":"2026-01-24T08:56:08","slug":"a-mix-up-made-me-his-enemys-woman-novel-chapter-70","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/a-mix-up-made-me-his-enemys-woman-novel-chapter-70\/","title":{"rendered":"A Mix-up Made Me His Enemy&#8217;s Woman Novel Chapter 70"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>A Mix-up Made Me His Enemy\u2019s Woman 70<\/h1>\n<p>CLUE\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>X CLOSE\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 70\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The private investigator was incredibly efficient. Bethany hadn\u2019t expected to receive so many high\u2013resolution photos in just two days.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The photos showed Antonio and Yvonne at hotels, villas, the company rooftop, and even his own office.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>How did he have the nerve to keep a his mistress right under his wife\u2019s nose?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>This was especially since Demi Bagot worked in the finance department. Finance was just across the hallway from Antonio\u2019s\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>office!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Of course, Bethany wouldn\u2019t send these incriminating photos to Demi under her own name.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She wasn\u2019t close with the Reeves family. If it weren\u2019t for her trying to reclaim her father\u2019s hotel, she wouldn\u2019t have any dealings with this so\u2013called uncle and aunt of hers at all.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Soon, Bethany sent the photos to Demi anonymously.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Initially, Demi thought they were work documents. When she opened them in front of her colleagues, her expression changed drastically. She couldn\u2019t believe her eyes.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMs. Bagot, what\u2019s wrong? Who sent that to you?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre those photos?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Demi quickly flipped the photos over and stuffed them back into the courier envelope. She took a calming breath and smiled slightly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh, it\u2019s a celebrity autograph I requested for my daughter. I didn\u2019t expect it to be sent to the office. Alright now, everyone. Back to work. Cindy, arrange afternoon tea for today.\u201d She gave the instruction calmly, as if she hadn\u2019t seen anything at all.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Demi was generous with her team, and many employees liked the assistant director. But since everyone knew she was married to Antonio, it actually made the finance director, Taylor Lawson, uncomfortable.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>With Antonio above him and Demi in the same department, Taylor felt watched and micromanaged at every turn. It was likely that Taylor wanted their marriage to fall apart more than anyone.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Back in her office, Demi\u2019s first instinct told her that Taylor must have sent her these photos. She spread them out on her desk.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>That delicate, vibrant young face belonging to Yvonne represented the youth she could never reclaim.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She\u2019d suspected that Antonio might stray, but she never imagined he\u2019d do it right under her nose!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Demi soon made a phone call and locked the photos in her office safe.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bethany asked all teams to submit their fourth\u2013quarter plans, but as the deadline approached, Yvonne\u2019s team still hadn\u2019t\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>submitted theirs.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She called Yvonne out directly in the group chat and tagged Easton as well.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Yvonne responded quite brazenly, \u201cMs. Porter, I have a client meeting this afternoon. Should I cancel it and stay at the office to work on the plan instead?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Yvonne added, \u201cMr. Clay, this is the key client we\u2019ve been tracking since last month. If we lose them and don\u2019t hit our targets, please don\u2019t criticize me at the next meeting.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Easton didn\u2019t respond in the group but sent Bethany a private message. \u201cThat client is a government contact. Landing them would really help our business growth.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>H5C\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>June\u2019s ADI\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>FIND THE CLUE\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>4\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>X CLOSE\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bethany understood. This client was important enough that even Easton didn\u2019t dare take it lightly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She smiled silently and replied, \u201cFine. The client comes first. You have a one\u2013day extension, but this is the only time.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Yvonne\u2019s lips curved smugly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>One\u2013time exception? Tomorrow, she still wouldn\u2019t submit it. No client deal was ever closed in just one day anyway.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Unfortunately, Yvonne\u2019s smugness didn\u2019t last two days. When a fierce\u2013looking woman stormed into the company and started cursing loudly at the reception desk, even Bethany froze for a few seconds.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She looked at the other gawking colleagues. \u201cWhat\u2019s going on?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMs. Porter, I heard she\u2019s looking for Yvonne.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bethany frowned. \u201cWhere\u2019s Yvonne? What does she want with her?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The colleague looked uncomfortable and finally stammered, \u201cApparently, when Yvonne was meeting with a client yesterday, she tried to seduce him. His wife caught her in the act.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>If Bethany didn\u2019t know the full story, she\u2019d have probably believed that Yvonne had actually done something inappropriate. But Bethany knew that Yvonne was Antonio\u2019s mistress. She wouldn\u2019t try to seduce anyone else while on his side.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Unless, of course, this was someone else\u2019s doing\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A Mix-up Made Me His Enemy\u2019s Woman 70 CLUE\u00a0 X CLOSE\u00a0 Chapter 70\u00a0 The private investigator was incredibly efficient. 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