Rebirth: Top Actress, Your Big Shot Husband is Jealous Again! Chapter 497: I’m a clean freak, I don’t like dirty things to

The woman’s sharp voice was almost ear-piercing, and her disregard for her image as she charged at Gregory was truly laughable.

Gregory was caught off guard, and the woman’s nails left a scratch on his face. The sting instantly ignited his anger, and he raised his hand to grab Fiona Grantham’s hair, cruelly slapping her again.

"You act like a whore and want to be respected? Do I need to remind you of your slutty deanor in bed? Bitch, do you think I’d even glance at you if it weren’t for your looks?"

The vulgar words nearly drove Fiona Grantham to the brink. Her eyes were bloodshot, seemingly about to bleed, as she gritted her teeth and trembled with rage.

"Shut up! You’re lying! You’re lying!!"

Fiona Grantham shrieked, struggling to free the man from gripping her hair. Despite looking like a madwoman, she rushed towards Mason Bennett, crying and desperately explaining.

"Mason, it’s not true. Don’t listen to his lies. I never slept with him. I just had a al with him, that’s all. I really didn’t do anything. Please believe ."

Saying this, she stepped forward, attempting to grab Mason Bennett’s hand.

Bella Green saw that hand about to touch Mason Bennett and her eyes went cold, a hint of malice appearing.

Suddenly, that petite figure darted forward, quickly and accurately pinching Fiona Grantham’s wrist with just two fingers, as if she were touching sothing filthy.

The girl’s youthful face bore a smile, yet it was icy and never reached her eyes.

"Miss Grantham, I’m a germaphobe. I don’t like dirty things touching my man."

The assertive claim of ownership caused Mason Bennett’s eyes to deepen as he gazed at that fluffy little head, the emotions in his eyes trembling uncontrollably.

Then Bella Green raised her hand and forcefully flung Fiona Grantham aside, with a look of disdain.

Fiona Grantham, having been slapped twice and her lower back fiercely hit, found herself once again thrown to the ground by Bella Green, struggling to get up for a long ti.

Even then, Bella Green’s expression remained displeased, her brows heavy with frustration.

This old woman, always after her man, it truly bothered her...

Although her man had standards up to the heavens and wouldn’t look at her, having her cake eyed by a rat was still unsettling...

Lost in her thoughts, the man behind her suddenly grabbed her tiny paw, lifting it up.

"Eh?"

Bella Green blankly turned her head, seeing the man with a displeased look taking out a handkerchief, and reaching out to wipe Bella Green’s fingers that had just touched Fiona Grantham, cleaning them bit by bit.

"I also don’t like my woman being touched by filthy things." Mason Bennett clarified, answering her puzzled gaze.

Upon hearing this, Bella Green blushed, lowered her head, and mumbled sothing, her deanor adorable.

Nearby, the three mbers of the director’s team and Mr. Li, the big agent, watched the drama unfold before them, and were suddenly fed a dose of public displays of affection, leaving them feeling overwheld.

They averted their eyes, feeling choked and uncomfortable.

Damn, are they here to slaughter us with dog food?

Gregory looked at the woman on the ground, his nose practically twisting in anger. Being scorned by a woman in public, how could he accept that?

Especially when, right in front of him, she was clinging and crying to another man. Was she pretending he’s dead?

"Fiona Grantham, if I knew you were such a whore, do you think I’d touch you? Now you want to act innocent? Have you forgotten those shaless photos of yours? Do you believe I won’t throw them at the dia?"

Side note: More updates to co, don’t rush, don’t rush.