Chapter 81

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Sophia and Ada were like night and day. If Jason wanted Sophia to beg, he’d squeeze someone she cared about. But Ada? She’d crumple at the first sign of pressure, all dignity out the window. Compared to Sophia, she just wasn’t in the same league.

“Jason, please,” Ada choked out, tears welling in her eyes as she looked up at him. “I know I messed up. Don’t shut me out.”

Seeing her fragile state, Jason wavered. He reached out and wiped away a stray tear, his gaze unconsciously drifting towards the private room. Was he really letting this happen? Last time, Oliver swooped in and stopped George’s rampage. This time, Oliver was supposedly celebrating Roger’s birthday abroad. Who was going to rescue her now? Could he stand by and watch her get mauled by some old perv? If something happened here, they were definitely done. The thought of completely cutting ties with her twisted something in his gut. He wouldn’t admit he cared, but four years of marriage left a mark.

Ada sensed his hesitation, her eyes darting towards the private room as well. She couldn’t let him back in, not after all this. “Jason, could

you.”

list. He put it on speakerphone, letting Ada hear

ruin everything. Once awake, her tricks on

time.

“On my way.” Hanging up, he practically marched towards the private room. This call was a godsend. He needed an excuse to pull her away from that old creep, and now he had

subsided, and a cold fury settled in Ada’s eyes. This man cared more about that “slut” than she ever imagined. Blinded by arrogance, refusing to admit it. But when he finally realized Sophia’s importance, it would be too

head to the mansion? Fine, she’d play the villain again. Time to take out both the old woman and that tramp in one fell swoop. “Hey, walter!” she barked, catching the attention

waiter scurried off, and soon after, the Lust PR manager found himself facing Ada in a secluded corner. “Miss Ada, what can

her eyes. The potion concocted by counteracting the medicine the old lady was currently taking. As long

you got your job?” she asked, her voice laced with a

“Thanks to you, Miss Ada. I owe you everything. Anything you need.”

glinting with malice. “Just mist Sophia’s clothes with

crossed the manager’s face.

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