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.

“Mr. Shaw, you shouldn’t make

was held by Summer. The sudden difficulty made

of discomfort, chuckled at the words. “I must admit that I hadn’t

and Josie exchanged a glance. Summer then said, “Indeed,

even

say something, but Summer forcefully silenced her. Lowering her voice, Summer said. “Think carefully. Do

along with her retort, was

Summer and Josie stood facing each other on the hotel

the flowerpot.

How does it feel to shoot yourself in the

expressionless. “I’ve never done such a thing. I

you still deny it? Do you enjoy playing the innocent so much? If I

she knew that Josie and

been a long time since they last met, and she noticed a few more fine lines on her face. It seemed that the scheming and plotting of the Olsen family had not been few.

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