Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom

163 I’m not lying

“Ms. Rossa, are you into a relationship?” He asked.

“Don’t care about my personal life too much.” Jeslyn replied.

Mr. Stanley spun her around but before he could grab her, someone else did.

“I would like a dance with this elegant lady,” Judge said with a half smile. Stanley wanted to protest but when he saw Celestine shake her head, he left his dance partner and took another. After all, the dance floor was filled with people and the moment the guys spun the girls around, dancing partners could be exchanged.

Jeslyn also wanted to protest but somehow, she caught sight of Maverick sitting at a dark corner. He seemed to have been watching her.

So, he’s stalking me now?

Jeslyn didn’t say anything and directly placed a hand on Judge’s shoulder as a form of acceptance. Judge wrapped a hand around her waist and held her other hand with his left hand, then they started to dance to the cool music.

“I’m Judge, what’s your name, pretty?”

“Not important,” Jeslyn responded.

“It is important. But don’t worry, you’ll tell me in a while.”

Jeslyn rolled her eyes and they continued to dance slowly. Soon, the music changed to something more seductive and provocative.

Jeslyn, Celestine, Lolita, and Ruben, plus the clients and a few other people on the dance floor frowned at the changed music. Something was wrong. They were also dancing, so they stopped and turned to look around. Only Jeslyn and Judge were still dancing.

peel herself away from the bastard that was taking advantage of her but she was too weak to free herself.

could see him, likewise feeling his

back.

herself go

as dark energy shrouded him. His hold on the glass cup tightened as he watched that filthy guy seduce his wife

glass shattered and the shards pierced into his palm, yet Maverick didn’t

touching his wife’s exposed beautiful skin wasn’t bad enough, he saw Judge leaning closer to Jeslyn, wanting to kiss her. Maverick narrowed

him away and landed a slap on his face

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was holding his cheek and looking at Jeslyn’s running back.

restroom crying her eyes out while scrubbing her hands even though they had turned red.

Lolita rushed inside the restroom to see

opening her purse to bring out her

look fine. Who hurt

ok. Please I need some space,” Jeslyn’s voice was

something was wrong but she couldn’t

a long time applying and ruining her make up until she finally made

her shock, Maverick was resting his back on the

other road. The only way back was to walk past Maverick but was

started

drum fiercer against her ribcage. He was just staring at her

while

Good thing he didn’t stop her. Jeslyn walked past with a few steps and finally

was pushed against the cold tiled wall and Jeslyn let out a small shrill in fright. Looking at him, it was of course, her husband.

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