NovelEnglishChapter 130 The party had wound down by ten o'clock. Matilda sat by the fountain, the high heels she wore taking their toll on her feet. She rested alone, her elegant profile softly illuminated by the fountain lights, a stark contrast to her earlier, more strained interactions with Yvan.
Adrian emerged from the crowd just in time to catch this tranquil moment. A cynical smirk crossed his lips as he approached, hands casually tucked into his pockets, his blue-green eyes almost bewitching under the night lights, reminiscent of the eerie glow of fireflies.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMatilda noticed him but didn’t bother with any pretense, greeting him as casually as anyone else would, “Good evening. Mr. Simpson.” “Good evening,” Adrian spat through clenched teeth. This woman had deliberately bumped into him earlier just to put on a show for Yvan. He had never been so blatantly used by anyone before! It was clear that Matilda had no intention of engaging with Adrian, so after her brief greeting. she fell silent, waiting as he stepped closer.
She looked up, her gaze clashing with his piercing eyes. “Something on your mind?” she asked. Adrian let out a laugh. “Just toss me aside after using me? Do | look like someone who'd let that slide so easily?” Matilda chuckled lightly. “It was a mutual need, and you were not shortchanged.” “A mutual need, huh?” Adrian’s scoff held a deeper chill, “I underestimated you. How did you manage to feign such innocence before? Or is duplicity just your nature?” “That's your answer, then.” She stood up, not wanting to linger with Adrian. “Think of me as duplicitous if you like. Compared to Yvan'’s ruthlessness, my duplicity could almost be taken as a compliment.” Adrian’s smile deepened, a dangerous glint in his eyes. “Someone like Yvan, you'll never outplay him.” Matilda felt a twinge in her chest, only to hear Adrian's B voice continue. “But you, you're the kind of woman who's only good for a man’s amusement.” As she turned, she stepped back from the fountain, distancing herself from the menacing figure.
At that moment, Criss returned, wrapping his arms around her, “Hey, darling, what are you doing here alone with Mr. Simpson?” The word “alone” drew a sneer from Adrian. “Don’t flatter yourself; | can hardly bear Ms. Thompson's affections.” Matilda remained silent, too weary from dealing with Yvan to argue, confused as to why Adrian seemed intent on provoking her anger with every pointed and mocking remark.
1/2 Chapter 130 Seeing Matilda's silence as boring. Adrian lost interest. She had been fiery in front of Yvan, but in his presence, she was just dull.
Criss, noting Matilda's fatigue, sighed. “Where to tonight?” “I promised Chloe we’d grab a drink. How about you?”
“I'll join you,” Criss replied softly, then looked up at Adrian. Standing confiently by Matilda's side they made a striking couple, irking Adrian for reasons he couldn't fathom.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCriss’ composure made it hard for Adrian to retaliate, especially as he bid him farewell with impeccable manners leaving no room for critique “Then, I'll take Dawn back to rest. If there's a spot to hang out later tonight, we'll be sure to invite you, Mr.
Simpson.” With that, Criss escorted Matilda away from Adrian, their departure marked by confidence and presence.
Adrian watched their retreating figures until frustration finally comepelled him to Shake off his irfitation.
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