Chapter 800 Driving a Wedge

Diana frowned as she glanced at the photos attached to the message and then handed her phone to Steven.

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“Tell your little lover to stop with her petty games. Whatever you buy her is your business. But lingerie? Take it back and let her wear it for you instead. Keep her busy for three days straight if you want. Just make sure she stays out of my sight.”

Her anger was unmistakable.

Steven’s brow furrowed as he read the messages, realizing for the first time that Queenie had been sending these messages to provoke Diana.

He handed the phone back to her. “I never bought her any clothes. She’s doing this just to stir up trouble.”

Diana let out a cold laugh. “Oh, she’s certainly shameless, right up your alley. Now get out.”

Standing, she moved to push him toward the door.

“Out. I don’t want to see you. Do whatever you want, go as crazy

as you like. Just don’t drag me into it.”

Steven could see her anger clearly. He felt cornered, yet frustrated.

“Out!” she repeated. She was so tired of this endless entanglement with Steven.

Chapter 800 Driving a Wedge

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“Diana, calm down. You’re overthinking it. It’s not what you think. I haven’t bought her anything. I’ve been here the whole time. She’s trying to provoke you.

be right, Diana smirked to herself. If Queenie wanted to

selected a picture and sent

of Queenie in

one more piece of nonsense, and I’ll make this photo public. Let’s see what people

a smirk. “Take a look. And remember to stay out of my way. Honestly, both of you are

his

his hands, pointing at the door. “Get

like ice, leaving no

at her, frustration in his eyes. “Why can’t you believe me, just this once? I’m telling you, Queenie is trying to drive a wedge between us, and you’re

back at him, her eyes welling up. “You think I want to believe her? But the proof is staring me

Driving a

anger at Queenie’s scheming.

took a shaky breath and muttered to herself,

across the hall, firmly closing the door

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telling herself that a night’s sleep would

and finally closed her eyes, feeling the exhaustion catch

Steven stood there, staring at her closed door. Anger

phone, he

“Mr. Gellar,” Evan answered.

laced with fury. “Remember that investigation

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