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.

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

their last encounter, Wendy had been 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 his head

she shouted, her voice

out of his daze. The drug in his system hadn't been strong to begin with, and Wendy's attack shocked him fully awake. He stared at the

raised her hand. Slap! Her palm connected with his cheek in

the blows, Nick stuttered, "Wendy, I swear, I don't know what happened! I don't know how I ended

dripping with cold rage. "Humiliate me at Mr. Wayne's banquet? You've really outdone yourself,

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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 had never seen Wendy this furious. Fear clutched his hearts he tried to grasp the enormity of

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

were set up! We... we... le stammered, unable to finish his sentence-after

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

Wendy turned toward the mistress cowering under the blanket. She thought, 'Your turn, you wretch. She grabbed a fistful of the woman's hair, and slapped her repeatedly pouring two decades

Nick, help me! It hurts! Stop!" the mistress shrieked,

crowd was

Murray leaned down and 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 always obsessed with

at him.

He thought, 'Good food really does make everything better when you're watching