Mr. Ford Is Jealous
Chapter 519

Chapter 519

That one sentence reminded Joyce of her shameful identity, and her

face immediately turned dark. "Why does it concern you? Besides, aren't you the same too! You must've come in here because you hooked up with some rich men,"

Before she could finish speaking, Stella suddenly approached her. "Really? What evidence do you have?"

"Is there a need for evidence?" Joyce refused to give in.

Stella's eyes were piercing as she stared at her. "Let's not talk about how I got here. Remember how every one of us saw you getting beaten by Mrs. Smith? Maybe someone took a video and circulated it in the group..."

"You..." Joyce suddenly panicked. "Who took the video? Who could be so shameless!"

Stella said nothing as she stared at her, but there was not much hospitality in her eyes.

"Joyce, I don't have any grudge against you. It doesn't matter to me how you want to live your life, but if you mess with me

again, you won't be as lucky as last time."

Her solemn tone stunned Joyce for a moment that she didn't even dare to refute.

With that, Stella walked away.

Joyce's eyes were dark as she stared at her back and gritted her teeth.

Chapter 519

Immediately, she touched up her makeup and left with her bag.

Only then did Guinevere slowly walk out of the cubicle. She looked at herself in the mirror as she recalled their conversation and curled the corner of her mouth. Smith had just finished entertaining a client when he saw Joyce come over in a huff.

He was a little impatient. "What's the matter with you this time?"

Initially, after the mess last time, he didn't want to have any contact with Joyce anymore. Nevertheless, she had some dirt on him!

He was a swindler who frequently changed his lover. However. he had a daughter at home, so he wouldn't mess around too much.

After realizing that Joyce had that intention, he didn't plan to let her have her way anymore, but he had no choice since she knew his secret. Joyce could hear the half-heartedness in his words and was repulsed by it. But she knew he wouldn't do anything to her, so she hooked her arms around his and said, "Nothing. It's just that I saw someone I hate..."

When Smith heard this, his face immediately darkened." Remember your status. Don't go out and cause trouble for me!"

"I was doing it for you," She wanted to explain herself, but he

cut her off with annoyance.

"Enough. My wife doesn't know that I took you out. Don't cause trouble. None of us will have a good time if it gets to her ears!"

She took it in but felt indignant in her heart.

Why did she have to suffer such grievances?

Although she had Smith's dirt in her hand, she was in a weak position. She only had that one card in her hand and didn't dare to play it easily. It was already good enough that she could use it to gain benefits. She wouldn't go overboard as she was scared he would lose his patience with her.

She was a little depressed. Just as she walked to a secluded corner, a beautiful figure appeared next to her.

"Why are you here alone?"

Guinevere was so dazzlingly beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

When she appeared, Joyce immediately became a little nervous and hurriedly lowered her head to check her outfit, fearing it would be too embarrassing. "I-I'm just taking in the fresh air..." "Don't be nervous. I just wanted to chat with you."

Guinevere was holding a champagne glass. She looked gorgeous and aristocratic; her entire manner was unlike Joyce's.

After a while, Joyce immediately rejected her.

"No, I can't do that. I can't make trouble here..."

"You're with him only for money." Guinevere reminded her, "And you don't like Ella either, do you?"

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