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.

herself away from the bastard that was taking advantage

at them and she could see him, likewise feeling his piercing stare at her

back.

Jeslyn let herself go

hold on the glass cup tightened as he watched that filthy guy seduce his wife on

pierced into

to kiss her. Maverick narrowed his eyes and

about to kiss Jeslyn, she pushed him away and landed

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at Jeslyn’s running back. He got up with his gun and headed towards the

turned red. She wanted to punish Maverick. She wanted to see revenge but she ended up hurting herself even more.

on?” Lolita rushed inside the restroom to see Jeslyn crying.

opening her purse

look fine.

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

something was wrong but she couldn’t probe at this moment, so

time applying and ruining her make up until she finally made

was resting his back on the wall, waiting

was no other road. The only way back was to walk past Maverick but was that

braced herself and started to walk towards him.

heart drum fiercer against her ribcage. He was just staring at her without blinking and his expression cannot even be

while her heels

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

back was pushed against the cold tiled wall and Jeslyn let out a small shrill in fright. Looking

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