After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

Chapter 1029

"Such a big issue has to be cleared up, don't you think, Aaron? What if someone is deliberately trying to smear your wife's name?" "Exactly! We've all met your wife-she's beautiful and sharp. There's no way she'd do anything to betray you."

"We need to open the door and clear up any misunderstandings before things get out of hand."

The crowd voiced their concerns, their words filled with feigned sympathy, but their eyes gleamed with anticipation. Kendrick arrived just behind Aaron, and upon hearing the whispers, his expression darkened.

"Who said this?"

The servant timidly raised her hand. "I... I did."

His voice hardened. "Are you sure of what you saw?"

Though visibly frightened, the servant nodded firmly. "I'm sure."

"I don't think she's lying."

"Maybe it's true. If it is, then she really couldn't keep herself in check, especially at Lila's birthday party. How shameless."

"Unbelievable! With a husband like Aaron, she's still not satisfied? I can't understand women like that."

comments floated from the edges of the group, filled with thinly veiled

to him, her expression heavy

remained unreadable, his voice calm but firm. "I want

in Nathalie's eyes. "But the door

the servant. "Go

a chill run down her spine, mistaking Aaron's cold demeanor for anger at being betrayed. Bowing her head,

imagining the scandal that would unfold once the door opened. In her mind, Selena's downfall

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she remarked, "Why are the lights off? They were on when I left." Her comment only deepened the suspicions of the onlookers. The air was thick with anticipation as if the juicy

We heard you weren't feeling well, so we came to check on you. How are you now?" someone asked, pushing past the servant into the room. Despite their polite words, their true intentions were clear. They wasted no time flipping on the lights, eager to

moment the lights came on, the room's scene

scream echoed through the room as those closest to the door got a clear

Lifa

compromising position, both drenched in sweat. Ernest clung to Lila, mumbling incoherently, "Baby...

horror, and she shoved her way through the crowd,

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