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.

After decades of navigating ruthless business rivalries, such petty tricks were

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 bag, she marched toward

shouted, her voice

system hadn't been strong to begin with, and Wendy's attack shocked him fully awake. He stared at the scene before him, horrified. Looking down at the woman beside him, panic seized him. "How? Wendy, I...

palm connected

swear, I don't know

voice dripping with cold rage. "Humiliate me at Mr. Wayne's

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nearly 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

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

le stammered, unable

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

him, 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 of

It hurts! Stop!" the

crowd was stunned into

yet they still blame everything

are you always obsessed

raised an eyebrow at him. "Because they're

'Good food really does