Chapter 2053
His wife?
Linda, who had just been helped up from the floor, looked even more surprised. "You two got married?"
Estelle smiled and nodded. "Yes, let me formally introduce you to my husband, Jonathan!"
Linda nced at Lambert with a mix of awkwardness and joy, managing a sheepish smile. "Oh, | see!"
Lambert, his eyes lowered, said quietly, "Now that everyone''s here, let''s start the feast!"
He didn''t want Estelle to remain standing for too long.
Guests took their seats as the servers brought out wine and an assortment of dishes.
Linda had thrown this party to unt her status and to outshine Estelle, but when she saw themanding presence of
Jonathan, Estelle''s husband, her desire to boast quickly faded.
Sylvia took delight in Linda''s difiture, and seeing Lambert with a stern face, she was quite pleased.
She chatted softly with Estelle before pulling Amiee and Evelyn into the conversation, turning the event into what seemed like an
ordinary get-together among friends.
Linda, however, was fuming inwardly and couldn''t shake off her foul mood.
Jonathan paid no mind to the others, attending to Estelle with care. Once she had eaten enough, he escorted her out early.
Considering Estelle''s injuries, no one objected.
After Estelle and Jonathan left, Sylvia, Amiee, and others followed suit, leaving only Lambert and Linda at the table.
Lambert sneered at Linda. "Do you feel like a clown?"
Embarrassed and angry, Linda demanded, "Why didn''t you tell me she was married?"
If Lambert had told her earlier, she wouldn''t have made such a public fool of herself!
"Why should | tell you?" Lambert retorted coldly. "Your embarrassment is not my concern."
With that, he too stood up and left.
Linda, enraged, kicked the table and stubbed her toe, nearly hopping in pain.
Xavier''s wounds were healing well, but his spirits remained low.
Gabriel had spent some time with him before returning to his own roomte at night.
After a shower, Gabriel noticed Sylvia sitting on the balcony sofa.
Wrapped in just a towel around his waist, Gabriel sat on the edge of the bed, drying his hair with another towel.
Sylvia approached and knelt before him, reaching for the towel at his waist.
Gabriel looked down at her, his eyes clouding over. "You''re not mine anymore, Sylvia. You don''t have to do this."
Without a word, Sylvia continued, as she had on countless nights before.
His breathing grew heavy and he suddenly pushed her onto the bed, looming over her.
He kissed her fiercely, devoid of emotion, driven purely by desire.
Sylvia wrapped her arms around him, responding with equal fervor.
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Her lips were flushed, her eyes sultry. "Many, but nonepare to you, Gab."
His eyes narrowed, and he flipped her over, yanking off her dress.
The ripping sound of the dress was jarring, yet somehow arousing.
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“After | left you, Gab," she replied with a tremble.
"Why this design?" he asked, his voice rough.
Sylvia hesitated before whispering, "I didn''t like the birthmark there!"
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"You didn''t like it?" Sylvia propped herself up, turning to him with eyes full of seduction.
His gaze was icy and prating as hemanded,
"Stay down."