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 petty tricks were easy for him to detect. Easton immediately turned toward the door, unwilling to waste another

smiled coldly. This is the perfect chance to deal with that mistress. Ever since their last encounter, Wendy had been waiting for an opportunity-and now it had fallen right into her hands. Clutching her designer

you bastard!" she shouted, her voice

Wendy's attack shocked him

could finish, Wendy raised her hand. Slap! Her palm connected with

"Wendy, I swear, I don't know what happened! I don't know how

"Humiliate me at Mr.

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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 had

stared at the woman huddled under the blanket. She thought, 'Cheap woman, it's your turn now.' She tossed her bag

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

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

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

hurts! Stop!" the mistress shrieked, her

crowd was stunned into

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 her spoon, muttered, I could really go for a drumstick right

"Why are you

eyebrow at him. "Because

his head, amused. He thought, 'Good food really does make