Billionaire's Match

Chapter 630 The woman handed Michael a glass of wine. "Come on, one for penalty." Seeing her approach so casually, as if she were Michael's companion, Charlotte froze. Winnie froze too. Only Veronica wore a triumphant grin, practically beaming with glee. She was savoring the spectacle like it was a show made just for her. "Oh! You must be Sonya! | saw the photo of you with Oscar- wow, you're even prettier in person!" Veronica praised loudly, then turned back to Winnie with a mock-familiar tone. "Winnie, this is Michael's fiancée.

You must have met her-she was his college classmate, now an internationally renowned translator. | hear she's been Michael's secret confidante all these years. "Veronica!" Michael couldn't hold back any longer. He cut her off sharply, cold and clipped He didn't even take the glass Sonya had handed him. His eyes darted anxiously to Winnie's face. As expected, Winnie's blood drained from her face. She had heard the name Sonya before. During Michael's school days, ---- they had met a few times.

and Winnie were having lunch. Michael had introduced Sonya to Winnie with words full of admiration and praise. Winnie had

made in heaven-the perfect golden couple. Meanwhile, Winnie felt the same as ever: out of place, increasingly out of sync with Michael. For the first time, a deep, gnawing insecurity hit her. Even in her gorgeous dress, she felt absurd, like a clown in

both in such an impossible situation. Winnie felt exposed, under everyone's gaze, like she was being roasted alive. She wanted to