Rebirth Of Vengeance

Chapter 139

"Jasmine, how exactly am I shameless? Go ahead, tell me

A cool, clear voice came from behind, stunning everyone.

Easton whipped around to see Natalie standing beside Murray, holding a piece of cake and eating it with relish. A bit of white frosting smudged the corner of her mouth, and Murray leaned in gently to wipe it away. Easton exhaled in relief, though irritation bubbled beneath the surface-he had doubted Natalie again. The sight of Murray's affectionate gesture only darkened his expression further.

Jennifer gasped in shock. "Natalie, you... How?"

Natalie tilted her head, feigning innocence. "Jennifer, what's with that look? Talking behind my back again?" She gave a pitiful glance, the picture of vulnerability.

Jennifer stammered, "I-I wasn't..."

Jasmine, overwhelmed with frustration, demanded, "Natalie, why are you here?"

Natalie looked puzzled. "Where else would I be? A gust of wind knocked over the flowers outside, so the butler and I were just putting them back. I walked in, and the next thing I know, you're calling my name."

The butler confirmed with a chuckle, "Indeed. There was quite a breeze earlier, blowing flower arrangements and gift cards all over the entrance. Luckily, Ms. Shawn helped us pick them up." Jennifer and Jasmine stood frozen in disbelief. They thought, "Then... who was inside that room?

Colin, his fury simmering, led the group forward. He yanked the curtain open-and what they saw stunned everyone into silence. Jennifer's eyes nearly popped out of her head, her entire body trembling uncontrollably. Wendy stared at the scandalous scene, recognizing the couple on the bed. It's Nick and his mistress.

Jennifer stumbled backward in shock.

was as dark as a storm cloud. It was now crystal clear to him-Jennifer had used him. After decades of navigating ruthless business rivalries, such

waiting for an opportunity-and now it had fallen right into her hands. Clutching her designer bag, she marched toward Nick and swung it at

shouted, her

him

raised her hand. Slap! Her palm connected

swear, I don't know what happened! I don't

at Mr. Wayne's banquet?

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lost her life saving Mr. Wayne's grandson. And yet, you shamelessly take advantage of this to engage in this sordid affair with another woman. Do you have any respect left for Mr. Wayne at all?" Wendy fought back tears, her expression a mix of anger and betrayal. Nick

the woman huddled under the blanket. She thought, 'Cheap woman, it's your turn now.' She tossed her bag aside and yanked

over to stop her. "Wendy, we were set up! We... we... le stammered, unable to

"Nick, we've been married for so many years, and you still managed to humiliate me like this? Well done!" She bit her lip, her eyes filled with fiery rage, but her expression was one of wounded innocence and helplessness. Seeing Wendy like this left Nick dumbfounded. He

under the blanket. She thought, 'Your turn, you wretch. She grabbed a fistful of the woman's

Stop! Please, Nick, help me! It hurts! Stop!" the mistress shrieked, her cries echoing through the

crowd was stunned into

whispered in Natalie's ear, "Quite a show, huh? Watching Jennifer act like a clown was oddly satisfying. The Simpson family's schemes are so blatant, yet they still blame everything on you. Some people are just hopeless." Natalie, licking the last of the frosting off

exasperated. "Why are you always

at

really does