To the crowd’s disappointment, Sophia refused to make any moves. She stood in front of the hotel’s entrance along with her group of men and blocked Natasha from leaving, but she didn’t start a fight. Her cold gaze was fixed on the woman as she stood in the way of the adulterers.

The public’s hopeful and excited gazes nearly burned a hole through Sophia’s t-shirt, yet she refused to do anything even after a few minutes of standing still and staring at Natasha.

Why isn’t she doing anything? Natasha felt a little anxious. She tried her best to infuriate the other woman by clinging onto Michael’s arm and leaning into his embrace, like a timid little girl seeking attention. “Taylor, look at what Sophia is doing… How dare she stand in our way! She’s even glaring at us so fiercely. I’m scared…” Her pretentious and whiny voice gave everyone in the crowd goosebumps the moment they heard it. 

What an annoying mistress! She is clearly showing off in an attempt to provoke Taylor’s legal wife! Any other regular person would’ve probably lost control of themselves and charged forward to beat Natasha up. But Sophia didn’t; she simply glared at the woman with her hands on her hips, and her stance firm and solid. She only blocked the woman’s way without starting a fight.

Everyone gazed at Natasha, then Sophia, then Taylor, who had remained silent this whole time. They watched as Taylor reached for his phone and scrolled through it arrogantly, as if all of this was none of his business. How dare he do that! Beat him up! Hurry and beat the jerk up! Beat the mistress up too! Everyone felt impatient on behalf of Sophia, his actual wife!

Natasha kidnapped and brought Michael over to be locked up in the hotel for the whole of last night. He probably got a good grasp of how powerful the Mitchells were in relation to himself, which explained why he was so silent the entire night. He would never dare to speak up for Sophia in the present situation. Natasha felt like she was in charge of the entire situation, so she spat in an extremely haughty and exaggerated tone, “Since you’ve found out about it, I’ll just be straightforward with you—Taylor and I made love in the hotel yesterday night.

He loves me so much; he caressed me the entire night and was especially gentle with me as he was afraid that he’d harm the baby in my belly! The baby is ours, after all; it’s due really soon! Taylor also told me yesterday that he was going to tell you—a hen that doesn’t lay eggs—about getting a divorce today! He’ll get married to me right after getting a divorce with you, so that my child will be a legitimate child! Don’t worry; even though you were the one that came between Taylor and I before we got together previously, we will still provide you with an alimony that’ll be banked into your account each month.

it as a compensation fee for all that you’ve done for Taylor in the past two years. Don’t you even dare to ask for any other property. You have to at least have some self-awareness—you should just pack your things and leave since you’ve failed to give Taylor a child! You useless,

marriage while rubbing her

them had expected Taylor to

 

spouse cheating, but she probably didn’t expect to hear such hurtful words! Taylor, that jerk, is still scrolling through his phone! They should beat them up! Tear their

be able to free herself from her responsibilities regardless of whether she got injured. Sophia was a lot calmer than Natasha had expected her to be—she remained calm even after Natasha had

to act pretentiously as she leaned her head against Michael’s shoulder while beaming happily. She then tugged Michael’s arm over and placed it on her pregnant belly, as if

hand still pressed against her belly, Natasha provocatively glared at Sophia. “Sophia, you’re going to give Taylor and I your best wishes, aren’t you? You have no idea how elated he was when he first heard that I was pregnant. Well, it’s a shame that you didn’t manage to get pregnant even after two years of being with him, isn’t it? Perhaps you have some sort of illness. I’ll give you a

hope that, if it’s a daughter, she’d be born with no *sshole, and if it’s a son, he’d be born with two! Beat

spoke up after looking at the disgustingly happy and proud face in front of her. “What else do you have to say for yourself, Michael?” Her voice was strong, and its impact huge; it was filled with the fury and anger that any other woman should have when she was

began to get excited as the atmosphere was finally building up! It’s starting. Finally! His wife is finally

silent in response to Sophia’s question. He continued to scroll through his phone with his head lowered. Natasha tugged against his arm then. “Say something, Taylor!” She knew that Michael was afraid to speak up after he saw how determined the Mitchells were, but she was waiting for Michael and Sophia to get into a terrible fight so that they’d end things between them once and

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