My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 132

Chapter 132

A familiar voice rang out, and Xanthea looked up to see Queenie storming towards them, clutching her smartphone like a weapon.

Oh, wasn’t she just a sobbing mess, gasping for breath, and now she’s bounced back so quickly?”

“Ms. Marlowe?”

Several men looked at her quizzically as she made her way directly to Xanthea, slamming her phone down in front of Xanthea, “Everyone back off, I need a word with her alone!”

“Alright then.”

As the crowd dispersed, Xanthea gracefully lifted her wine glass, gently swirling its contents, “Ms. Marlowe, it seems that you have taken quite a blow, crying yourself hoarse like that.”

“You vixen, don’t get too smug just yet. Look at what I have here!”

She lit up her phone, and Xanthea, rather than showing any hint of fear or panic, simply smiled at the Images displayed. –

know whether to compliment you on your photography skills or to praise my photogenic face. Even these blurry

still have the audacity to say. such shameless things? Just wait until I send these photos

sure to send me a copy too; I quite like

of her wine, cutting

“What did you say?”

Xanthea’s flirtatious encounters, yet Xanthea seemed utterly fearless. Was it all

afraid that Ori will see this and dump

her laughter shaking like the leaves

enough earlier in the hall. Orion and I are hardly the couple

What?

gleam returning to her

had thought as much. How could Ori possibly choose someone like Xanthea as a

However,

next words crushed any flicker of hope Queenie

If it weren’t for his deep adoration and wealth, I would have kicked him to the curb long ago. You have no

Shut up you wretch!”