NovelAppChapter 658 Leopold massaged his temples, looking impatient. Sensing the tension in the air, Samuel stood up to lighten the mood.
“Hey, how about singing a song? I'll pick the first one.” He selected "Love is a Flame” and started singing with his sweetheart, Winnie, by his side.
The frosty atmosphere in the room melted away into a lively buzz.
Fredric joined in the singing with gusto.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“My heart beats fast. Love's like a blazing fire, and your laughter shows that I'm the wild one. Love's warm flfills the heart's desire. | see the flicker of love's fire..." Lana and Fredric's girlfriend, Nana, exchanged a knowing look and stood up to dance passionately. Winnie joined the dance, too.
The women moved with an intoxicating grace, their slim waists winding and undulating in a fluid and alluring dance.
Megan glared at Lana with venom in her eyes, sparks of rage flickering inside. She was thinking, “This bitch was blatantly seducing Leopold, especially when I'm pregnant.” Megan was sure Leopold would choose to spend the night with this bitch.
Secretly, she snapped a few suggestive photos and sent them to Aurelia’s inbox.
She refused to believe that Aurelia wouldn't be jealous or lose her mind.
She was determined to drag her into this mess.
Meanwhile, at Blossom Villa, Aurelia sat at her desk, working on sdesign sketches.
Upon receiving an unexpected email, she clicked it open and felt a jolt in her heart.
Was Leopold joining the gto make the fiction fact, or was it all only an act? She said she didn’t care which woman he was making out with, but it still mattered to her deep down.
Looking at the photos, she felt like she'd been kicked into a sea of jealousy, and the feeling of jealousy was seeping into every pore.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe jerk had fucked around and got so dirty that she wouldn't even want him when he returned.
The party in the private room wound down past ten, and the gathering dispersed.
Fearing Leopold would leave with Lana, Megan quickly said, “Honey, I'm feeling queasy. Could you takehome?" Leopold snorted coldly, "I told you to go hearlier. You insisted on staying. Now you're reaping what you've sown. I've got things to do with Lana later. I'll have the driver take you." Megan was boiling with frustration, waves of disappointment crashing within her.
What “things” could he possibly have to do with Lana except the obvious sex thing? "l want to be with you. Wherever you go, | go." She felt like she was a wife in names only, as he was about to leave her for his mistress publicly. Was she to becthe joke of high society? Leopold's brows knitted together, no longer wanting to waste words. He called the driver and shepherded her into the car.
“Remember to be virtuous and well-behaved, and stop making unreasonable scenes." Megan wanted to scream. “Screw the virtues!” She cursed inside, not wanting to be left alone, watching those vixens one by one get pregnant.
“Am | not your wife? Shouldn't you prioritize me? Why do you treat the vixens better than me?" Leopold let out a scornful laugh with mockery. "A wife must stay at hand tend to the family, while a mistress is to charm and entertain me. If you can't fulfill that, we might as well switch roles. Let her be the wife, and you the mistress. I'l still dote on you." Megan felt as if struck by lightning, scorched inside and out.
Lana smirked. “Honey, she's got nothing on Aurelia. Aurelia encouraged us to keep you company and share your affection. And here she is. She's always jealous, wanting you all to herself. How does it make her a proper wife?" Megan wanted to slap her into silence, but she knew it would only make things worse for herself.
“Don't you dare speak of Aurelia to me? She can't even hold a candle to me. She's a hypocrite who's always putting on a show.
She plays nice with you all, but only God knows what she's planning behind the scenes."
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