The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

At first, Janet had been focused on the food, but when she glanced down by chance, she saw Ronald fumbling on Patty’s thighs. His face was almost buried in her chest.

Janet’s seat was very close to Patty’s so she heard what Ronald had said very clearly. A frown settled on her face at the words, and she felt uncomfortable. She was still thinking about how to deal with the situation, when Patty smiled faintly.

To Janet’s surprise, she stood up, smashed the wine glass in Ronald’s face, and spat, “You old goat! How dare you get fresh with me?! Do you think you can take advantage of me just because you are in charge of the project?”

The glass shattered against Ronald’s forehead, leaving a cut. He covered the wound immediately and groaned in pain. Blood and wine flowed down his face. He was so stunned that it took him a few seconds before he raised his head again and glared at Patty. “Are you crazy?” he shouted angrily. “You came on to me first! You came to have dinner with me, and you’re wearing such a sexy dress on purpose! Why are you suddenly pretending to be a saint? You bitch!”

Patty’s face turned red in rage. Not to be outdone, she responded loudly, “When did I come on to you? Bastard! You asked us out just to take advantage of us! Spend a night with you? Why not look at yourself in the mirror first? Go fuck yourself, you disgusting old bastard!”
At first, Janet had been focused on the food, but when she glanced down by chance, she saw Ronald fumbling on Patty’s thighs. His face was almost buried in her chest.

were close to exchanging blows, so Janet decided to take Patty away for the time being, scared that

silent. Patty’s rage hadn’t subsided yet. She pushed Janet away and said, “You’re

bad mood after being harassed like that, she didn’t argue with her. “It’s best if we aren’t in

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hollwoy silent. Potty’s roge hodn’t subsided yet. She pushed Jonet owoy ond soid, “You’re such o coword.

didn’t orgue with her. “It’s best if we oren’t in there with him right now. He’s drunk. If we reolly fight him, we could get

didn’t respond to that. Rolling her eyes at Janet, she snatched her bag from her and left