All Chapters of Mrs. Guevarra: The Rejected Wife: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Rachel Klein, one of the top international supermodels for three years now, graced the halls of her agency. She was called to discuss some matters.As one of the top models of her agency, she is highly sought after by different top fashion brands. She graces the most prestigious fashion runways that most models could only dream of.On her way to the top office, she spotted Khea hurrying towards her. "Miss Klein," Khea called. "How nice to see you here!" Rachel ignored her. "I heard you were just in a photoshoot earlier," Khea continued to ramble. "It's so professional of you to always be on the go!" Khea chuckled awkwardly when she realized that Rachel wasn't paying any attention to her. In fact, the top model was treating her like she was a speck of dust, meant to be ignored. "I was at the Kerié fashion week last month," she tried again. "Your aura was unmatched!" Rachel continued to walk, but when she realized that other people were watching Khea's pathetic display of cozyin

Dalton walked out of the café, feeling quite relieved and satisfied with the outcome of his talk with Rachel.Mark ran after him, carrying paper bags.“What are those?" Dalton asked, referring to the bags."Our orders. You asked me to order some, right? I got them to go, since I didn't think you'd be eating them there.” Mark explained."Right, but why are there so many?”"Well, you're paying.”Dalton playfully twisted his mouth. "Why didn't you just buy the entire café, while you were at it?”Mark's eyes widened in realization. "You're right! Why didn't I do that?”While Mark was lamenting about that, a girl who just left the café snatched one of the paper bags from him."Hey!" “This is mine now!" Nora stated.“Nora?" Dalton asked.Mark was gaping at her, pointing to the paper bag on her hand.Dalton swayed his hand dismissively at Mark. “Let her have it. Drive my car to the Guevarra estate. I'm going with Nora.”Nora mockingly smirked at Mark, as he stepped away glaring at her, feel

The media was buzzing with news. Khea Nostrom, the aspiring rich model from Jover City, was holding a press conference right now!Drama-hungry people await for the gossip-chaser media to feed them with the latest juicy upper society news.They were excited to hear what Dalton's rumored mistress had to say. Of course, it had already been proven that the rumor wasn't true. Reportedly, Dalton had been incredibly faithful to Anna all throughout their marriage. But, they all thought, you'd never know! Maybe Khea had something to reveal, after all. And they sure weren't going to let this type of information pass!Khea sat in the hotel function hall, in front of multiple microphones and cameras.She took a deep breath. She had to do this, otherwise, her life as she knows it, will go down in rumbles. There were already cracks, she wasn't going to wait for her total destruction.Okay, she was totally sure now. She'll have to do it.She cleared her throat, gaining the attention of the people

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“You forgave her?" Rachel angrily hissed.Anna flipped through a book, "yes.”She was peacefully sitting on the living room couch, enjoying her morning when Rachel barged angrily through the door and started questioning her."Why?” Rachel demanded."Why shouldn't I?”Rachel incredulously let out a scoff. "Oh I don't know, probably because one,” she said, tapping her pinky, “everyone including her, fully thought that they had something going on with Dalton for months.”Anna closed her book, went to the kitchen, and grabbed a drink. She was thirsty.But Rachel wasn't done with her yet. She followed Anna to the kitchen, two fingers now outstretched."Two, she disrespected you in your own company. And three,” she tapped her middle finger quite dramatically, "she never tried apologizing in person!”"Plus, she only ever apologized because her company was getting affected!" Rachel continued.Dalton unknowingly walked into the kitchen, hoping to grab a drink. Unaware of the commotion between