A Perfect Lie Hides Behind My Billionaire Marriage (reese and hudson)

She hurried over to the table and planned to take the food back by herself. She was afraid the waiter would recognize Reese, so she didn't want the waiter to come in.

She opened the door, and sure enough, it was a waiter who was pushing a dining cart with food in it.

Mariel cleared her throat. "There's no need for you to come in at all. You can wait outside for a little while. I'm going to put the food down and I'll push the dining cart out for you!"

The waiter nodded and waited quietly at the door, knowing that everyone had different habits.

Mariel pushed the trolley inside, set down the food, turned around, and pushed the trolley out to the waiter.

Just as she was about to open the door of the box, a man stepped out of a box not far away from her. He had a look of surprise at Mariel's face and called out, "Mariel! "Mariel!"

Mariel gave the man a look of disgust and immediately closed the door.

He knew who this man was. He was a good friend of her former cheating fiancé, Walter Simmons.

When she looked at Walter's friend now, all she could think of was the words "birds of a feather flock together".

But she never expected to hear a knock on the door

so he opened the door in an irritated mood. "What are you doing

the door opened, the man who appeared in front of her was the man who had

face suddenly turned ugly, and she put her hand out to

hide yourself when you see me. If I hadn't heard what Simon had said, I wouldn't have known that you were still here. You had

loudmouth Simon Garrett and looked at Walter. "Am I scared? I just don't want to say one more word to that scoundrel. What are you still saying about regretting our marriage? I have the nerve to say it. Because you cheated on me, I couldn't continue my

the gentlemen laughed

sudden, Walter lost his composure and his face became

tongue

While he had at one time considered regretting the marriage, he now

had brought a group of friends to find a place to sit, but he hadn't expected that Mariel, even though she was only a

look at you, acting like a shrew. Who else is going to want you but me? Now you're calling me a scumbag. Who do you think you are?

said. Mariel, with her hot temper, couldn't help

and the group of young men behind them instinctively took a step back, even though