Chapter 874 How To Be A Good Husband


    “Ms. Warren’s horse riding skills are truly impressive. No wonder she is an equestrian champion. It


    turns out it was all thanks to Mr. Russell’s training-” As he spoke, he walked away, not noticing Morgan


    in his blind spot.


    The moment thetter came into view, his voice abruptly ceased.


    The reason was that he also saw Laura.


    She was standing at the back the whole time, her face devoid of any expression.


    The equestrian champion’s femalepanion was still standing by his side with an intimate posture.


    Zach immediately withdrew his hand.


    With her hands folded, Josie said leisurely, “Mr. Zach sure knows how to enjoy the good life. I just didn’t


    realize that even an equestrian champion needs to y dirty tricks to win.”


    She was insinuating about hispanion’s recent actions.


    The femalepanion was already irritated and couldn’t hold it in any longer. “I’m much better than


    you,” she said. “You think you’re so capable, but you still rely on men.”


    Josie’s face changed color, and Morgan’s expression darkened. Just as he was about to step forward,


    Laural preempted them from behind.


    With a serious expression, she picked up a bottle of red wine and approached. Simultaneously, she


    picked up the bottle opener and popped it open with a bang.


    Zach looked at her in disbelief. “What are you doing, Laura?”


    In equal disbelief, the woman in his arms dodged instantly,


    Laura, however, stared at her and burst into suddenughter. “You’re not the person I sawst time.”


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    Then she said to Zach, “What about Ms. Shaw? Weren’t youpletely devoted to her?”


    After he was exposed in front of so many people, Zach’s face turned red in anger and embarrassment.


    “What the hell does my business have anything to do with you!”


    Rumors were rife that he was hen-pecked by a woman. Now, in front of so many people, he naturally.


    couldn’t tolerate being humiliated.


    Laura nodded, lifting the wine bottle. Seeing Zach almost hide behind his femalepanion, she


    laughed and took a sip.


    Zach breathed a sigh of relief.


    Unexpectedly, after she finished drinking, she raised her hand and sshed the wine onto Zach’s face.


    “F*ck!”


    “I’ll teach you how to be a good husband today!”


    After finishing her drink, Lauraughed and said to his femalepanion, “After he got bored of his


    last woman, he her to work at the club. Do you understand what I mean?”


    These words sent chills down the woman’s spine.


    “Get out of here, now!”


    The woman flinched, her face turned pale. After stomping her foot in exasperation, she quickly ran


    away.


    With amanding presence akin to that of a matriarch, Laura smashed the wine bottle on the ground.


    Taken aback, Josie frowned as she watched. Laura was usually patient and reserved, hence her


    assertiveness that day was unexpected. She wondered if thetter had been provoked.


    When Dexter caught Morgan’s subconscious gesture of protecting Josie, his eyes darkened slightly.


    Heather tugged at the corner of his clothes. “Dex…”


    Dexter lowered his gaze. “Let’s go.”


    There was a cocktail party afterward, but Zach didn’t attend anymore. Laura quietly touched up her


    makeup. “Old Mr. Olsen has called him away.”


    As Zach’s actions hadpletely disgraced the Olsen family, he needed to be taught a serious lesson.


    With Mark absent, the party was hosted by udia. As expected, it was to pave the way for Heather.


    Laura couldn’t be bothered to listen any further. She picked up a ss of wine and handed it to


    Morgan, teasing him, “Dr. Morgan, we meet again. Oh, I should call you Mr. Bastille now.”


    Morgan stood beside Josie, taking the wine ss without a change in expression. “Ms. Brandel, are


    you feeling better now?”


    Lauraughed and said, “Even if I’m not well, I can’t get you to treat me anymore.”


    Morgan just smiled without saying a word.


    Meanwhile, Josie’s mind wasn’t on their pleasantries but on udia.


    She announced on stage that Heather’s art exhibition would be held next Saturday. Coincidentally, next


    Saturday was Heather’s birthday, so she hoped that everyone coulde and support thetter.


    Heather was standing by the side, smiling elegantly.


    Meanwhile, Josie suddenly realized that all these years, she didn’t know when her own birthday was.


    She had always designated it on the day Paul found her.


    So, next Saturday is her birthday.