Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife

Chapter 95

Just as Izzy was about to ask them why they were there, she felt to calm down. So, instead, she smiled at Pamella. “Miss Johnson looked at Liam, who was already observing her expression.

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am’s hand tighten around hers as if he was reminding her Mr. Weiss… this is indeed a surprise,” Izzy said as she

For some reason, Liam once again had that cold look in his eyes. Izzy’s fingers twitched in Liam’s grasp as Pamella took a for an invitation, Pamella glanced at the empty seats across

step closer, her smile as wide as it was forced. Withoutch up!

them and spoke. “Why don’t we join you? It’ll be fun to catch up

Calen gave a small nod, his lips curling faintly. “Of course. That sounds like a great idea.”

Hearing this, Izzy felt her stomach twist. First was the restaurant then… the park. Calen was clearly up to something! She silently gritted her teeth. The last thing she wanted was to sit through a meal with the two people she didn’t want to see. Before Pamella could take another step, Izzy stood abruptly, pulling her hand free from Liam’s. “Actually, you can have the table,” she said, forcing a polite smile. “We’ve already finished eating. You two can enjoy the view in peace.”

Pamella reached out, her perfectly manicured fingers curling around Izzy’s arm before she could move. “Oh, don’t be silly,” Pamella said sweetly. “This kind of coincidence must be fate. Why don’t we spend the day together? It’ll be more fun that way.”

Izzy tensed at the word “fate,” her forced smile faltering for a brief second. She was about to politely decline when Calen leaned forward, casually resting his arms on the back of one of the chairs.

“She’s right,” Calen said, his gaze landing squarely on Izzy. “Why not? After all, we’ve both moved on, haven’t we? The past doesn’t matter anymore.”

Izzy’s jaw tightened. She wanted to walk away, but the smug smile on Calen’s face made it impossible to ignore his arrogance. The man wanted to provoke her into agreeing. His smug expression, the subtle challenge in his posture—it all made her blood simmer.

Liam stood as well, his presence immediately reminding her that she was no longer alone. His sharp gaze flicked between Pamella and Calen, lingering on the latter for a moment too long.

Calen’s gaze.

pleased. “Perfect! Then it’s settled. We’ll

and were actually planning to do some things together,” Izzy said. “Liam and I planned this day to

her back. “Why don’t we let them join us?”

immediately turned toward him. What was he

warm against Izzy’s ear as he murmured, “Trust me, a good show is coming. Just

up to?” she whispered, her eyes darting between him and the two people

of answering, Liam gave her a faint smile and straightened,

Chapter 95

“But you two haven’t had lunch yet. We’re already done. Are we really waiting an hour just to enjoy

immediately waved off her comment, stepping forward. Launch doesn’t matter. What’s important

The corners of her mouth twitched downward before she quickly corrected it. Izzy pretended not

are you

didn’t quite reach her eyes. “Of course! It’s

would take them to the Thrill Mountains. The train was sleek and modern, with a few padded benches inside. As they boarded, Calen quickly slid into a seat by the window,

the seat, Calen looked up at Liam. “Hey, why don’t you let Izzy sit here? Her

perfectly fine, and she could walk just fine. She glanced

Calen, her smile rigid. “Actually, I should sit.

herself into the seat, squashing Calen against the window. Her knee jostled against his, and her pointed shoe found its way to his

of the seat. “Right. Your skiing injury. How could I forget?” he said

together to suppress a laugh, her eyes flicking to Liam, who looked far too amused by the situation.

herself from grinning. She stepped back and gestured. “Looks like we’ll just stand here instead.” To save space, there were only a couple of benches that were reserved for the old and the children.

to the space around them. “Looks like we’ll just stand here instead.” The train had only a few

up speed, and Liam shifted closer, his hand brushing against hers as they both gripped the railing. “Don’t worry… I’m here,” he whispered, his