Rebirth of Billionaire's Wife (Eveline)

Chapter 147 147: Her taste in men has changed

Max's mood shifted after that, and he struggled to concentrate on his dinner. He had no idea that seeing Ella happy without him would make him unhappy, but who cares? The young man will soon dump her after finding a finer female than her.

"Your ex has found a handsome man," Priscilla said, observing Max's solemn expression.

Max looked at her and asked, "Am I not handsome for you to taunt me like that?"

Priscilla chuckled and reached for his hand. "That's not what I mean, sweetie. You are the most attractive man I've ever set my hands on. Rather, it's about your ex, who appears to be finding solace with young men.

Priscilla observed Max's expression darken instantly after her comment, and she smirked inwardly.

She had always despised Ella for having the man she liked by her side for so long, but she had forgotten that no matter how much a man loves you, he will eventually succumb to his cravings if tempted.

"I wonder if she was always like that, or if her taste in men has changed," she said, baiting him more.

Max balled his hand, his eyes towering with gloom as he reflected on Priscilla's remarks.

Ella, as he knew her, was not the type to quickly let go of a relationship. She treasured every moment they shared, despite her fears.

Back then, he didn't think much about her requests to slow down and simply obeyed them. But he quickly understood he wasn't a saint for ignoring his heart's longing, and when Pricilla welcomed him, he became needy.

After a month since their reunion, Max and Priscilla had grown close and had made out a few times. Things accelerated when he became addicted to her and began asking her to their home.

She will go after their duties are completed.

Their affair would have remained a secret if Ella hadn't run across them one day when she decided to return home earlier than normal and caught them in a compromising situation.

Max would have lied to her anyhow, but as she raised her hand to him, he lost his calm and insulted her.

Ella loved him, but Priscilla met his needs, so he had to choose her. Furthermore, he was grateful to her for providing him with a reputable job in her company. Though she was still in a higher position, he was grateful to have a wealthy woman as his girlfriend, who lavished him with luxury.

But now that Priscilla had declared the fact, he couldn't help but be jealous of Ella's relationship with another guy, and his thoughts escalated to the point that he was thinking about their intimate moments.

"No, I think they are colleagues or something," he replied, hate creeping into his heart.

hands like that and I am sure they have move past

Priscilla's comments stabbed the perfect spot in his heart, sparking his jealousy even more, and he lost his appetite to enjoy

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but he

he removed his seatbelt and turned to

picked hers, his eyes fixed on

wasn't naive enough to realize what was making her so quiet, so

his grip, and looked up."I understand I shouldn't be bothered, and it would be unjust to you. But it's not easy for

Her comments came

know," he responded, despite the fact that his

understood her,

how she would interpret his remarks because

she said in

she had a soft spot for Max, as she had moved on from her feelings for him after he cheated on her. She simply wanted to get past those memories, and she was confident she would. However, she was unaware that Stefan would react in an inappropriate manner, allowing

by amusement, and she immediately removed her hand from his grip and

to what Ella was trying to accomplish when he felt her lips touch his, leaving a

look cute when you're jealous," she replied, surprising him with

he tried to hide his emotions beneath a decent

too surprised to respond and hastily glanced

a tendency to be jealous of others. However, knowing that Ella had previously loved that guy

murmured, and Ella

cub. Those fierce gazes did

him, knowing full well how much he disliked being called cute. He was two years younger than her, but his disposition was mature, and while

anything, but the sneer on his lips indicated

feel my blood boil every time I remember what he tried to do with you," his countenance

means nothing to me," she said, and Stefan resumed his typical

shall we continue where we left off in the restaurant? You

a startled glance and watched him bring his face

so because I'm too tired and want to sleep,"

can use me as a pillow and hug

nagging her and leaned forward to