Livestreaming My Cheating Billionaire Husband의 모든 챕터: 챕터 41 - 챕터 48

Jasmine“She literally ran away, Jasmine. Tail tucked completely between her legs!” Laura threw her head back, bursting into another round of loud laughter as she tossed a shiny gold dress onto my bed.We were back at the mansion in my dressing room, surrounded by half a dozen garment bags, with a chilled bottle of white wine resting on the vanity.“I’m serious,” Laura continued, unzipping a dark blue silk gown. “My team and I stayed glued to her all afternoon. Every time she looked up from those dusty, outdated files, someone was standing over her desk, handing her another folder. Mrs. Stanley looked her straight in the eye and asked for financial summaries from a three-year-old audit record littered with mistakes. I don’t even have the financial summary from last week!”I took a sip of my wine, grinning so hard my cheeks hurt. “Did she even attempt to answer them?”“Are you kidding? She looked like she was about to burst into tears,” Laura giggled, holding the blue dress up against

JasmineI sat on the edge of my bed, staring at my phone screen with a wicked grin.My thumb hovered over the Post button. I had dug up an old, dusty photograph from the family archives—a picture of me when I was eight years old, standing in the mansion’s garden holding a bouquet of wild lilies. Beside it, I added a recent picture of Cassie from her public profile.The caption read:Recreating childhood memories! Tagging my sister @CassieVanceOfficial—let’s do a sister photoshoot today at the Vance house! What do you guys think? Should we do matching outfits?I tapped post.Within thirty seconds, the comments started flooding in by the hundreds.“OMG YES! Sister goals!”“We need this photoshoot ASAP!”“Jasmine is being so sweet to her!”I looked up at Laura, who was leaning against the vanity, holding two phones and rocking back and forth on her heels like a kid on Christmas morning."It’s trending," Laura whispered, her eyes sparkling. "The comments are going insane. People are alrea

Sebastian“She’s perfect, isn’t she?”I reclined in my leather executive chair as I stared at the pictures on my laptop. It was the image from the photoshoot with Jasmine and Cassie. Jasmine was standing in the center of the frame, a pretty smile on her face, glowing like an actual goddess while her stepsister looked like a confused statue beside her.“Who, sir?”I blinked, snapping out of my trance. My executive assistant, Mark, was standing beside my desk, holding a heavy stack of documents in his hands and looking at me with a completely bewildered expression.I quickly cleared my throat, adjusting the cuffs of my suit jacket.“The... details in the photo, Mark. The lighting, the simplicity of the style. It’s...” I flicked my fingers as I searched for the word. “Exceptional.”“Ah. Right,” Mark said slowly, setting the files down on the desk. “The Vance Global PR metrics are up by forty percent following yesterday’s release.”My eyes drifted back to Jasmine’s face on the screen. My

VictoriaI let out an exasperated sigh as I got into the limousine. My face was set in a deep scowl, and my knuckles were white from how tightly I was clutching the fleece blanket around my shoulders. Beneath it, the front of my pastel pink dress was ruined, a dark red, ugly splotch. There was no saving the dress.“You acted like a hysterical animal, Victoria,” my mother said through clenched teeth. That was the only sign of the intense anger she was feeling inside. She sat perfectly erect in the back seat, one leg crossed over the other, staring straight out the tinted window, her back rigid.I swallowed, taking a moment to calm myself.“Mother, she—”“Quiet.” She didn’t even turn her head. “I don’t care what excuse you have. You stood in the center of a high-society event, one we attended to clean the dirt off our name, the dirt your sleazy half-brother brought upon us.”There it was, the jab at Jason. It wasn’t a typical Eleanor rant if there wasn’t a jab directed at him.“You pour