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. –

don’t know whether to compliment you on your photography skills or to praise my photogenic

around other men like that behind Ori’s back, and you still have the audacity to say. such

to send me a copy too;

a sip of her wine, cutting

“What did you say?”

looked at her incredulously, her face showing evidence of Xanthea’s flirtatious encounters,

Ori will see this and

shaking like the leaves of a

I wasn’t clear enough earlier in the hall.

What?

gleam returning to her

had thought as much. How could Ori possibly choose someone like Xanthea as a girlfriend? Xanthea must be making it all

However,

next words crushed any flicker of hope Queenie might

would have kicked him to the curb long ago. You have no idea how

Shut up you wretch!”