Rebirth After Being Betrayed by My Husband by Isabella Reed

Chapter 192

+8 Pearls

Standing outside a dimly lit, second–rate bar, Lily frowned, her unease evident. “Why did you bring me here?” she asked, her voice tinged with suspicion. A quick glance at the establishment made it clear it wasn’t the sort of place she’d expect someone like Ethan to frequent. The lively yet questionable atmosphere seemed out of sync with his typically refined demeanor.

Ethan smiled, his hand gently encasing hers. “Come inside, and you’ll find out.” Without waiting for her consent, he led her through the entrance.

Inside, the bar buzzed with life. Patrons of various ages crowded the space, their conversations blending with the clinking of glasses and pulsating music. Waiters and waitresses weaved through the throng, their attire deliberately suggestive, catering to the uninhibited crowd. To Lily, it felt like a far cry from the upscale venues she was accustomed to.

As they found a table in a corner, Lily quickly ordered drinks, her curiosity battling her discomfort. When their drinks arrived, she turned to Ethan, her gaze sharp. “Now will you tell me why you brought me to a place like this?”

Ethan’s lips curled into an enigmatic smile. “Patience, my love. Just a little patience.”

Lily glanced around, her unease growing. The air reeked of alcohol and sweat. Groups of people laughed raucously, seemingly oblivious to their surroundings. She caught sight of a waitress brushing off an inappropriate advance from a customer, while another woman seemed to encourage similar attention. The scene left a bitter taste in her mouth.

Before she could voice her discomfort again, a waitress approached their table. She was young and heavily made up, her short skirt and tight blouse leaving little to the imagination. With a practiced, sultry smile, she leaned closer to Ethan. “Hello, sir. Can I get you anything else?” she purred, her tone dripping with innuendo.

Lily’s eyes narrowed. “Leave,” she said curtly, her voice cold.

But the waitress ignored her, her attention solely fixed on Ethan. Her gaze was bold, her intentions unmistakable. “Sir, if there’s anything you need, anything at all, just let me know. I can make sure all your wishes come true,” she added, her voice laden with suggestion.

the waitress’s advances. The lack of reaction from him only fueled her frustration. Turning her sharp gaze back to

Maybe

bold retort. For the first time, she seemed to notice the woman seated beside Ethan. Her shock was evident as she realized she had completely misjudged the situation. Lily, dressed modestly with only her eyes

alone. Lily turned back to Ethan, her expression a mix of annoyance and

out to take her hand. “All in good time, my love.

waitress saw Ethan walk in, she immediately recognized an opportunity. From his attire and demeanor, she could tell he was both rich and undeniably handsome. Most of

exception.

to miss her chance, she acted quickly before another waitress could swoop in. However, as she approached, she felt the intense, almost murderous gaze of Lily piercing through

the waitress wisely chose to back off, retreating quietly. As she walked away, Lily’s tension eased, and a satisfied smile replaced her earlier scowl. Turning her attention to her husband, she noticed him watching her with an amused expression. Ethan’s lips curved into an innocent smile. “You look

when I’m jealous?” Lily repeated sweetly, though her tone hinted at mischief.

nodded, still grinning.

you look when you’re jealous,” she said, her hands moving to unzip

Ethan quickly stopped her, his voice tinged with panic. “Wifey, my mistake. Lesson learned. Never provoke your wife–the consequences

“Now, care to explain why you brought

of the bar. “For

stage was tall and slender, her figure accentuated by a shimmering gown. A golden mask concealed the upper half of

her?” Lily asked, her curiosity piqued.

simply, taking a