Chapter 402

Suzanne looked at Seline with a deadpan look on her face. "Seline, what nonsense are you spouting now?"

This was the 21st century, not the ancient days when women were expected to stay quiet and look pretty. For Seline to claim Suzanne was jealous of a mere mistress was downright laughable.

Seline looked up at her in disbelief. "Suzanne, you—"

But Suzanne, looking at Seline's angry expression, only felt like she was watching a clown. "If we're comparing jobs, I'm a shareholder of Yates Corporation while you're just a minor department manager. If we're comparing alter egos, I'm Jane Smith, and you're nothing but a half-baked designer. As for men..."

Suzanne suddenly let out a light laugh. "Jenson isn't even fit to shine my man's shoes. Seline, did you come here just to amuse me?"

Every word hit like a knife, stabbing straight into Seline. She clenched her fists so tightly her entire body trembled uncontrollably.

Bitch! This damn bitch!

She glared at Suzanne with venomous hatred.

But Suzanne merely curved her lips and continued softly, "Let me share some news with you. I'll also be attending the Fawley family's banquet—and I was invited before you."

Seline's eyes widened in shock as she jerked her head up to stare at Suzanne.

Suzanne had

to shatter Suzanne's

surged up, and all she could do was scream

gave her a mocking glance, turned with her coffee, and walked out. Seline stared daggers into her

damned bitch! What was there to

away with this. She had to find

down hard on her lower lip, desperately trying to

move.

the

busy the past

this was ar the first time Austin had personally invited her to

lunch, she was getting ready to choose a dress. But

as she reached the main

from Qutside. She looked at him, momentarily dazed. "Why are you back at this

working on Saturdays. She had assumed he would only come back after work so that they could go to

her and gave a faint smile as he walked steadily over. "To

lowered her gaze

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