Mr. Villain's Lovely Wife

Chapter 97

Chapter 97

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“Why do you look like that? Are you not enjoying the park?” Izzy asked before she took a large bite of her burger. For dinner, everyone except Pamella voted to cat at a well–known fast–food joint inside the park. “I mean you rode that carousel. right?”

Pamella’s face looked like she had just swallowed an entire lemon. Her jaw tightened as she stared at Izzy, who seemed oblivious to the tension. Izzy took another huge bite of her burger, chewing happily before looking at Calen with a bright

smile.

“You should stick by your girlfriend’s side,” Izzy said, her tone light as she gestured toward Pamella. “She doesn’t look very comfortable.”

Pamella’s grip on her burger tightened, her knuckles whitening. Before she could say anything, Calen waved a dismissive hand. “She’s fine,” he said, leaning back in his seat. “Just a little dizzy from the carousel.”

Under the table, Pamella’s heel slammed into Calen’s shin. His posture stiffened slightly, but he didn’t make a sound, only giving her a sideways glance. She bit into her burger sharply, barely tasting it as she seethed inwardly

The entire day had been a nightmare. Izzy and Liam had spent hours dragging them from one extreme ride to another, acting as if the two of them weren’t even there. Pamella’s feet throbbed more with every step, and her patience had run out before noon. Every time she tried to suggest something calmer, something less… dizzying, Izzy conveniently ignored her and ran off with Liam.

Calen wasn’t much better. Instead of taking charge or putting a stop to Izzy’s antics, he had stuck close to Pamella, pretending like he actually cared. But she could see through his act. He was just as irritated, only he didn’t dare say anything to ruin his precious “plan.”

Pamella silently cursed him. If it weren’t for his insistence that they follow Izzy and Liam like some pathetic chaperones, she wouldn’t be stuck here now, eating a cold burger in a fast–food joint, with blisters forming on her feet. She wanted to yell at him, blame him for this disaster, but she couldn’t even do that without giving away their fake relationship.

Her thoughts were interrupted when Liam suddenly stood up. He shrugged off his jacket and draped it casually over Izzy’s shoulders.

Izzy’s eyes lit up before she beamed at him. “Thanks,” she said simply, pulling the jacket closer.

To Pamella, though, the gesture felt unbearably smug. She stabbed a fry into her ketchup, glaring at Izzy’s “sweet” little smile. Pretentious, she thought bitterly.

leaning forward slightly as she fixed her gaze on Izzy. “So, you two have been friends since

off guard by the question. “Yeah, we have.”

that didn’t reach her eyes. “It must be nice,” she said, letting her gaze flick briefly to Liam before returning to Izzy. “To finally be with someone you’ve had your eye on for

table grew still for a moment. Calen glanced at Pamella sharply, his eyes narrowing. Liam, on the other hand, raised an

Pamella’s gaze head–on. “I guess you could

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mouth to respond, but Lim cut in before she

said, leaning forward slightly. His eyes locked with Pamella’s for a brief second before he turned to Izzy. “Things work out the way they’re meant to and yes. It is indeed nice to be with someone you had been eyeing for

Pamella

expression to stay neutral. She picked up her drink and

his jaw set. Pathetic, she thought, her irritation doubling. She was stuck playing along, pretending to be part of this charade, while Izzy and Liam played out their little

Pamella leaned back in her chair. “How… sweet, she said, her voice dripping with feigned politeness. “It must be like something out of

an adventure, that’s for sure,”

was merely pretending to have moved on. Does Izzy think she can fool them with this fake relationship?

table before looking back at Liam and Izzy. “So, what do you want to do next? The

flinch. His face twisted for a moment, but he quickly masked it, leaning back in his chair with a strained

Izzy somewhere fun,” he said casually,

hands on a napkin and pushing her chair back.

Pamella let out a light chuckle as she brushed her hair over her shoulder. “Good to know,” she said. Clearly, their idea of fun is so different from

confusion and

pressed herself together as if she was truly disappointed to hear that. “I was really starting to enjoy your company. It’s been so fun having you around today. We should do this again. You

her napkin. “Of course. After all, today has been… very memorable” she forced the words out of her mouth.