Chapter 922

Chapter 922:

She paused, then added with a touch of admiration, “I’ve actually come to respect you quite a bit.”

“So, you’re okay with me being with Cristian?”

“Absolutely, a relationship where both partners are equals is truly something beautiful.”

Fernanda’s smile widened. “I was under the impression that Martin had to work hard to convince you.”

Judie burst out laughing. She shook her head, unpinned her hair, letting it cascade freely, and ran her fingers through it. “Did you really think I only learned about your relationship from Martin?”

Fernanda was taken aback for a moment, then she understood.

“When did you find out?”

“A while ago.”

“Did Bobby tell you?”

“Do you think I need him to tell me? I can see for myself,” Judie replied, her gaze fixed firmly on Fernanda. “Those thick-headed men might not notice, but do you really think I wouldn’t see the way Cristian looked at you?”

Fernanda’s realization dawned; Judie had long since noticed Cristian’s affection for her. Reflecting on this, Fernanda felt a wave of relief wash over her.

In the early days of her relationship with Cristian, she had been cautious and anxious, always wary of being discovered, especially by Martin and Judie. She had even rehearsed explanations in case they ever confronted her.

But now, she understood that her fears were unnecessary. There was no need for explanations; what she had thought was a well-kept secret was never really a secret at all. It felt as if a great weight had been lifted from her chest, and she suddenly felt much lighter.

“Actually, when I first met you, I had a feeling Bobby wouldn’t be the one to win you over, but Cristian could,” Judie shrugged. “Turns out, I was right.”

Now, there were no arguments or confrontations between them. A serene atmosphere enveloped them, as if they were just two women engaged in a casual conversation, never having experienced any conflicts. What Fernanda had once feared might become a significant moral dilemma seemed now to Judie to be nothing more than a trivial matter, merely a test of her own judgment.

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Fernanda felt a sudden surge of gratitude towards Judie. She was indeed a perceptive and thoughtful woman, tuning in to her emotions with precision and providing her with the utmost comfort, easing any lingering feelings of guilt.

“I admit that the resentment I felt toward you in the past was largely fueled by my feelings about your mother. Her presence always unsettled me, serving as a constant reminder of the affection my husband once had for her when they were younger. I couldn’t help but draw comparisons between us, and it was always difficult for me to bear,” Judie explained.

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