Chapter 163: Is the Mistress Gu Qianci?
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The commotion they were causing was so loud that everyone in the coffee shop was looking over.
The waiter hurried over to diate, “I’m sorry, this is a cafe, could you please keep it down?”
The middle-aged socialite was furious and wouldn’t listen to reason; she shook off his hand and growled angrily, “She ssed with my man, and you want to be quiet?”
The waiter was yelled at and didn’t know what to do.
At this ti, the man caught cheating across the table stood up with an ashen face and bellowed, “Enough, stop making a scene.”
No sooner had he spoken than the middle-aged socialite began wailing, “Oh Peng Er, I’ve been with you through thick and thin for the better half of my life, bearing your children and looking after the old man. Now that you’re wealthy, you go around enjoying yourself behind my back. Are you even human?”
The man’s face flushed with embarrassnt; he could only appease her in a soft tone, “Alright, that’s enough, stop making a scene. Let’s talk about everything when we get ho.”
Of course, I’m going ho!” the woman raised her voice, speaking fiercely, “But before I go, I have to severely teach this vixen a lesson!”
“Stop it, will you?”
“, make a scene? You get this straight, if it weren’t for you two sneaking around, would 1 even have cause to make a scene? I had heard about you and her being overly intimate and turned a blind eye, thinking that n are prone to temptation. But 1 didn’t expect this vixen to go too far, even texting you to divorce . Hah! If it wasn’t for the text ssage I saw last night, would Madam Peng’s position be up for grabs? Let tell you, Peng Er, I own shares in the company too, and if you dare divorce , I’ll sell my shareholding, and we’ll see if you’re still fit to sit in the boss’s chair!”
The man’s expression changed and he imdiately denied it, “Wifey, it was just a fling between her and , please don’t do anything rash.”
“Aren’t you wanting a divorce to be with her? Isn’t she your ‘sweet little heart’ and ‘precious fruit’?”
Being publicly exposed by his wife to have private endearnts with his mistress, the man’s face turned various shades of red and white, yet he still managed a smile, whispering, “Wifey, trust , I only love you. It was she who ca on to . I was drunk that ti, and that’s how we got involved. After that, she kept clinging to and causing a scene, demanding 1 take responsibility.”
“Wifey, trust , 1 never intended to get a divorce. Let’s go back and talk about it, okay? Can’t we talk things over at ho?”
The middle-aged socialite wrenched free from his grip, grabbed the other woman’s hair, and delivered two resounding slaps. Afterward, she let go with a satisfied release, spat in disdain at the disheveled and disheveled woman, “You hear that? My husband was just playing with you. I’ll let it slide this ti, but next ti, don’t throw yourself at a man just because you see one—take a good look at yourself first!”
“Let’s go!”
The crowd stread out in a rush.
The last man to leave glanced sympathetically at the mistress being pointed out, but upon receiving a stern look from the woman in front, he hurriedly scurried after her.
Chi Enen watched the whole drama unfold, chilled by the man’s irresponsibility and feeling that both won didn’t deserve this.
She thought the commotion would end once the people left.
But, just then, the mistress lifted her head as if oblivious to the surrounding stares and whispers, and calmly started to compose herself.
She raised her head, tied her tousled hair back, and revealed a clean, fair face. Chi Enen’s mouth hung open in disbelief at what she was seeing—it was Gu Qianci!
How could it be Gu Qianci!
She wasn’t the only one taken aback; soone nearby also exclaid, “Gu Qianci?”
Spotting the beautiful woman in distress, she suddenly beca interested and called out to her friends, “I see a friend over there, let’s go over and say hello..”
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