The Bound Between Us

Chapter 327

Here we go again.

Anastasia had heard this so many times that these words were losing their touch. She leaned casually against her desk, glaring at Julie. “Can’t you come up with something new? Have you been reading too many romance novels? Do you always have to play the wicked home-wrecker? If Herman was interested in you, it wouldn’t be my business. But he and I are married now, happy as ever. You’re a wealthy heiress, can’t you maintain a bit of dignity?”

Anastasia couldn’t understand why Julie was so fixated on Herman. There were plenty of fish in the sea, but she insisted on going after a married man. This seemed utterly foolish to

Anastasia.

“Who are you calling undignified?” Julie snapped, her voice rising. “Do you think I’m deliberately trying to create a rift between you two by lying? Ask Herman if he had a history with a woman five years ago.”

“So what if he did?” Anastasia sneered. “He’s the CEO of Elysian Technologies. And he is a handsome, wealthy man. I doubt there are many women who wouldn’t be interested in him. It’s not unusual for him to have a past.”

Julie was taken aback. “You knew?”

affairs,” Anastasia said lightly. “I suggest you find a man and start dating to take care of your hormonal imbalance Running around causing

different reaction from Anastasia than she had anticipated, Julie was exasperated and frustrated. Her ploy to

“Let’s see how far you can go with Herman, Anastasia. Men’s love and excitement have an expiration date, and aside from your beauty, what do you have left? He’ll eventually kick

Herman’s wife, and he was a man I, Anastasia,

infuriatingly effective. Julie felt her face turning red with anger. With a furious glare

only added fuel to her rage. Suddenly, a voice sounded from the side. “Sulking

around to see a handsome man standing

unable to resist admiring his

man was the most

card with a mischievous smile. “My name is Joseph Salstrom, owner of a private investigation agency. I think I

felt a pang of affection

card and asked, “You’re a private investigator?”