The Billionaire’s Little Monster
I swallowed hard and downed my glass of champagne, quickly asking the passing waitress for another.
“Looks like you need company,” Jeffery said, sliding into the seat beside me. “I can see your hubby’s busy… with his lover.”
I flinched at his words, but kept my face expressionless.
I refused to let him see me break.
“I don’t want your company,” I said flatly, sipping from my new glass.
“Well, last I checked, no one owns a chair.” He leaned back smugly.
I didn’t respond.
He turned his gaze to J and Mira. “Those two really do look good together, I must confess.”
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