Chapter 4The Seventh Divorce

After my employee presented on stage, the tenderers showed approving smiles.

Seeing no hope, Mia left the conference room crying. Julian glanced at me and followed her out.

I frowned slightly, not knowing what drama they were up to again. Malicious bidding on this island had already forced me to sell all my shares.

Until the end, Mia came back in Julian's arms, smiling at me ambiguously.

On the way out of the venue, people kept pointing at me. Fragments of nasty words destroyed my good mood just now.

Just as I walked to the door, a woman stopped me aggressively, "Are you the one sending nude photos to my husband?"

Before I could react, she slapped me to the ground: "Itchy without a man for a day? Wearing lingerie and calling others husband on video?"

More and more people gathered, including my partners.

"Sent to me too. Didn't expect President Scarlett to have such a body under the suit, and bought so many toys. She really knows how to play."

"No wonder she could hook President Julian to death. She probably climbed up using this back then. Can't blame President Julian, no normal man can resist."

I was a bit dazed by the slap. Looking at the explicit images on her phone, my heart sank.

The person in the picture wore lace fabric more seductive than being naked, leading the eye constantly to private parts.

I wanted to explain, but someone suddenly threw a cup of coffee. The dirty liquid fell from my head, soaking my shirt.

At the end of the video, my coquettish voice came out.

Silence filled the venue. Without exception, eyes fell on my red lips stained with coffee.