At the standoff, Summer gracefully emerged from the crowd, “Mr. Shaw, you’re in high spirits. You’re willing to take time out of your busy schedule to attend tonight’s fashion banquet, just to share a dance with Mrs. Russell.”

Zachariah’s gaze sharpened instantly. “Ms. Olsen, you’re mistaken. That’s not the purpose of my visit.”

“I heard Mr. Shaw didn’t take on a single project tonight. He only did one thing,” Summer said with a smile, looking at everyone. “You all saw it. He was dancing with Mrs. Russell.”

Josie stood still, her expression growing increasingly unpleasant. She couldn’t understand the sudden appearance of Summer, but she was certain there was no good intention behind it.

Zachariah scoffed coldly. “Dancing with her is hardly a big deal. It’s just an opportunity to appreciate Ms. Warren’s charm.”

When he spoke these words, he didn’t address her as Dexter’s wife. Clearly, he intended to leave Dexter out of it and solely humiliate Josie.

Everyone understood and simultaneously burst into laughter.

It was not exactly friendly.

laughed, feeling the gaze from the corner. She walked over to Josie with a serious expression. “Mr. Shaw, you shouldn’t make things difficult for

Summer. The

a hint of discomfort, chuckled at the words. “I must admit that I

a glance. Summer then said, “Indeed, she never sleeps with a

sarcasm. Josie’s mouth corners drooped, and she even

forcefully silenced her. Lowering her voice, Summer said. “Think carefully. Do you really want to confront

along with her retort,

and Josie stood facing

the flowerpot. “After more

How does it feel to shoot yourself in

“I’ve never done such a thing. I have nothing to

you enjoy playing the innocent so much? If I were Dexter, I would

she knew that Josie and Dexter were not yet

few more fine lines on her face. It seemed

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