Love My Ex-Wife 222

Chapter 222 How Dare You Plot Against Me!

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Zachary had planned everything meticulously. He knew Vincent wouldn't resist the temptation of a rare vintage Bordeaux, especially in the current circumstances.

A good bottle of wine was the perfect icebreaker for what Vincent had in mind.

Sure enough, the moment Vincent heard about the complimentary bottle of century-old Bordeaux, he opened the door without hesitation.

"Come in," he said, stepping aside.

Claire overheard the exchange and immediately suspected it was Vincent's doing.

She had anticipated something like this on her way over and already had her defenses in place.

Her solution was simple-she wouldn't touch anything edible or drinkable.

What she didn't realize, however, was that Zachary's scheme wasn't about the wine. And Vincent hadn't ordered it either.

"Ms. Prescott, care for a glass?" Vincent asked, uncorking the

Chapter 222 How Dare You Plot Against Me! wine as soon as the server left.

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He poured himself a generous amount and gestured for her to join him.

Mr. Patterson," Claire replied smoothly, offering an excuse.

hint of impatience. "Ms. Prescott, don't be such a buzzkill.

room as he drained his

voice trembled as she continued, "Is this really the only way? Do I have no other choice? I'm in a difficult situation right now... I desperately need this job. Please, I'm begging you give me a chance." Following

on now," Vincent said, feigning concern but with an unmistakable glint of triumph in his eyes. "Why are you doing this? You're breaking my heart. I can't

his voice lowering. "There, there. Don't cry. I promise to take good care of you. I'm not the kind of man who doesn't

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Dare

to touch her shoulder. "Whatever you want, I'll buy it for you. But first, you

sharply. "Ah! No. Mr. Patterson, please," she pleaded, her voice rising as she backed away. "I'm begging you don't do this. I'm not

her arms, scratching and clawing

her nails raked across his face, leaving a long, angry gash that stung

her plan. The mark was both evidence and a

Vincent.

you are, laying hands on me like that?" Vincent snarled, his face contorted with rage. "Still think you're the Prescott

else to go.

mighty in the Prescott family, huh? Well, today, I'll teach

stormed forward, grabbing Claire by the hair and slapping her hard across

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How Dare You Plot

Claire smiled. Her plan was

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moment. Then, without warning,

retaliation left

Vincent was stunned

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