Chapter 50:Colton is here with me.

Rebecca couldn't suppress the laughter that bubbled up inside her.

He echoed Melany's words with mock sweetness.

Well, even dogs have a taste for dirt.

It's in your nature.

But when they strut around in public like it's something to be proud of, that's disgusting.

You should get out before I say anything worse.

Melany's face drained of color and her eyes brimmed with unshed tears.

He grabbed Colton's sleeve desperately.

Miss Green, I understand that you come from a privileged background, and your family may spoil you, but that doesn't give you the right to hurl insults.

Allison's deception was truly masterful.

Otherwise, Colton wouldn't have fallen into the trap.

.

.

Colton's expression darkened at Rebecca's words.

Although he was restrained by his social position, his voice was cold.

Miss Green, before rushing to defend Allison, you should consider her true nature.

This woman is all vanity, always on the lookout for an opportunity.

Don't let it fool you.

His gaze was sharp, clouded by memories of Athton, the irritation of being outmatched evident.

Allison usually acted like the perfect, loving partner, but she could turn off her emotions like flipping a switch.

could be using

Rebecca didn't flinch.

his laughter sounded, louder this

it at first,

what's in front of

brains? Colton's expression twisted as he replied, What are you implying, Miss

Oh, nothing at all.

.

just that

known

were chasing your little fantasy of a perfect, submissive woman, Allison gave you

now She doesn't need you, and She's done playing

you're angry at his wise

him a look, shaking

is a rare find! Rebecca then

have to teach

ever.

stop my father from always calling me a wild

can't tell the difference

taste, there is

slightly at the

help but remember

a few subtle hints, had connected the dots, even acknowledging that

He had been living with her

was a matter of intelligence, plain

the two

knew better than

and her family's fierce protection made any attempt at retaliation

and slapped him, the Green family would firmly support her, so he would have

her part, forced a tight smile as

is about

begin.

I know you like these perfume contests, but maybe you should

don't want you

dripped with sarcasm, the implication clear:

added, Not

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