Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 294

Chapter 293: Wait For The NextEra CEO

Briena grabbed her hand to stop her. "Don’t create a scene. Ivan won’t be happy," she said, then turned to Natalie. "I don’t see your husband around. Are you ashamed to bring him along because he’s a gigolo?"

Natalie, who had been quiet until now, smirked lightly. "Aren’t you having enough these days that you need to look for someone else’s husband now?" Her gaze traveled over Briena’s body. "You look entirely fine—it seems like that wasn’t enough."

Briena’s face drained of color. "W-What do you mean? Are you jealous that Ivan and I are doing well together?"

Natalie raised an eyebrow. "Only Ivan?"

Briena swallowed hard, panic creeping into her mind. The shoot has been kept a secret. She doesn’t know anything about it, does she?

Concealing her anxiety with a smile, she quickly picked up a glass of wine. "Let’s celebrate your success with a toast."

Natalie looked at the extended glass with a cold smirk, then picked up her own wine glass and raised it toward Briena.

Clink!

Briena’s wine glass tilted slightly, ready to spill on Natalie’s clothes, but Natalie was faster. With her other hand, she smacked the glass out of Briena’s hand, sending the wine splashing onto Briena’s dress and the glass shattering on the ground a short distance away. The red wine pooled on the floor, staining Briena’s dress.

Briena held her hand, wincing from the sting of Natalie’s smack. Her eyes grew moist as she looked at Natalie. "Natalie..."

"Please, spare me the same lines about how I’ve wronged you, and save those crocodile tears for Ivan and your family," Natalie said, her tone icy. Then she turned to walk away as if it was a waste of time.

By the time everyone noticed what was happening, Briena felt wronged and immediately grabbed Natalie’s hand. "Natalie, I was truly happy for you, and—"

Splash!

gasps from the onlookers. Letting out a cold, evil chuckle, she said, "You wanted to show everyone that I tried to spill

hair drenched in wine, her dress badly

who had just arrived, glared at Natalie. "Natalie, why

Smash!

off. Her cold gaze locked onto

playing around?" a voice interrupted as Victor approached Natalie. He took her hands

she

turned his attention to Briena. "Why is the trash still

clenched her fists but forced herself to keep acting pitiful, casting a tearful glance at

words," Ivan said

it up," Victor retorted. "So

Clara and Sephian arrived

you, Briena?" Clara asked,

tears, her voice

could say a word, Natalie picked up another wine glass

turned to her daughter. "Let’s

glanced at Natalie, who outright ignored him. Meanwhile, Sephina approached Natalie. "You’d better behave, or I can make you

sell me to human traffickers

this, the color drained from Sephina’s face, especially with so many

things Natalie had suffered that no one else knew about. Sephina certainly didn’t want those truths exposed to the

Sephina leave, the coldness in her eyes deepening, though there was a flicker of hurt in them as

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