Chapter 175: 'Why would Ralph not hate you?'

[Juliette’s POV]

‘Where’s Ben?’ I asked.

The woman in the boss chair across the fancy antique desk, with every limb crossed, smirked and said, ‘He’s busy making sure that the models are focused on their training.’

My insides fell deadpan.

Isn’t that her job? Or is she trying to get Ben out of the way?

Outside, I maintained a cordial smile. ‘I see. So he’s been really helpful then.’

And her nose crunched with disgust. ‘As a gardener should.’

Jesus… There's really nothing likeable about this woman. Wonder what Ben sees in her. Maybe it’s all sensual for him—she does have all the curves, the perfect flesh-to-muscle proportion. She is afterall a runway model.

‘So what can I do for you?’ The fake smile on my face was starting to take toil on my cheeks.

She leaned forward and whispered, ‘Leave Ralph.’

My heart nearly stopped.

D-Did I hear wrongly? ‘Excuse me?’ I blinked.

‘You heard me.’ Her voice was low and threatening. ‘Leave Ralph. Divorce, separation, whatever. Get rid of you