I turned around and asked the nanny to bring the nourishing soup I had prepared. I couldn't let him be overwhelmed by his new and old flames.
Back upstairs, I was busy spiking Ethan's lubricant when Chloe called again, cursing, "Ethan is such a jerk!
"Olivia, he's gone too far this time, getting someone pregnant and even bringing her home... Wait for me. I'm coming over to back you up!"
"It's fine. It's not the first time. Don't worry," I spoke confidently, adding an aphrodisiac oil to the lubricant and placing it next to the condoms.
"She came to your house to provoke you, and you want me to relax? No way! What are you planning to do next? Divorce?"
"Bitches and bastards are good matches. I'll never divorce, not in this lifetime."
I knew Ethan well. He disliked using condoms but loved lubricants and stimulants. I thought, "After he had that soup, it would be a couple of days before he could leave bed. The things I had prepared would definitely come in handy."
The next day, I watched him take Jessica upstairs, hugging her waist and then quickly rushing back upstairs. I followed him, holding the prepared lubricant.
"Looking for this? I had it ready for you. Take care of yourself."