Chapter 120
My Wife Is A Masquerade Master
Madison wanted to get up, but Neville tightened his grip on her waist. He leaned close to her ear and said, âIf you want your friend to get slapped, feel free to cut ties with me.â
Madisonâs body instantly tensed up. How did he know their relationship?
However. was not appropriate for her to ask under such circumstances, so she just sat stiffly on his lap in silence.
She could feel Nevilleâs scorching temperature even through her suit pants. She twisted her waist uneasily.
The man behind her gasped and tightened his grip on her waist. âStop it. Iâm just cooperating with your acting. Donât always think of seducing me.â
At this moment, Madison really wanted to give him a slap to wake him up. However, she had to cooperate with him right now, so she could only endure it.
The moment the door opened, Mrs. Parker said in exasperation. Jacob, you have to make it clear today! What did you do with that b i t c h today!â
Jacob anxiously explained, âHoney, itâs all a misunderstanding. Just a misunderstanding.â
âMisunderstanding your a s s ! If I hadnât arrived in time, would you have had sex with that b i t c h?â
âHoney, weâve been together for so many years. Why donât you trust me?â
âYouâre indeed a coward, but you canât resist that b i t c hâs beauty, right? Look at her tender waist and long legs. A man canât control himself!â
âHoney, show some respect. Miss Guzman is just my client.â
âSo youâre protecting her just like that? Client? Iâm afraid youâre talking about a sex deal, right?â
At this moment, Nevilleâs voice sounded. âMr. Parker, donât worry. Other than me, no one else is worthy of my womanâs attention.â
They looked over and saw Neville reclining on the sofa with his ex-wife sitting on his long legs.
The mediaâs professional sense was instantly awakened. Compared to a romantic incident about a jade craver, the scandal of this business big shot was the most valuable.
They all aimed their cameras at Neville and Madison.
A few bold reporters came closer âMr. Preston, are you getting back together with Miss Guzman?â
Neville smiled and looked at the camera. âI told you before. Iâm pursuing my ex-wife again.â
They turned the cameras to Madison. âThen has Miss Guzman already agreed to Mr. Prestonâs pursuit?â
Madison was speechless. She did not expect this to happen.
Neville pinched her waist and whispered into her ear, âDo somethingâ
Madison cleverly changed the topic. âThis is a private matter between me and Mr. Preston. I heard that youâre here for Mr. Parkerâs affair. I wonder if youâve caught that woman?â
The atmosphere in the room instantly became awkward.
Nevilleâs face darkened. He immediately instructed the staff to chase the media reporters out Madison reminded him in a low voice, âI suggest that Mr. Preston get these reporters to delete the videos tonight. I donât want to get entangled with you again.â
Neville stuck close to her em and gritted his teeth. Do you want to get rid of me so badly?â
âIsnât this what you want? Iâve thought about it. After three years in prison. I wasnât the only one in pain.
Mr. Preston was also a victimâ
Neville sneered and instructed the staff, âSmash their equipment. Iâll compensate for everything. Also, spread the word that if anyone leaks any information, they are offending Mr. Preston!
Madison instantly heaved a sigh of relief. She did not want to have anything to do with Neville anymore.
She smiled and explained to Mr. Parker, âMrs. Parker, Mr. Preston and I came to look for Mr. Parker to ask him to help us carve a few new things. Iâm sorry if we have caused any trouble for you.
Mr. Parker was stunned for a moment when she heard this familiar title. Then, she said, âMiss Guzman, sorry. I should be the one apologizing. I was so angry that I did such a stupi d thing.â
Jacob said resentfully, âWake up awake before going out! You are starting a world warl Mrs. Parker glared at her and said, âIf you had explained it to me earlier, would I have needed to bring so many people?â
âAlright, alright, alright. Itâs all my fault. Next time, Iâll explain everything to you. How about that?â
Mrs. Parker snorted. âThatâs better.
Seeing that the couple had reconciled, Madison smiled and asked, âMrs. Parker, may I ask how you knew that I was in Mr. Parkerâs room?â
Mr. Parker told the truth. âOh, a reporter sent me a photo and told me that my husband is in this room. I saw that Miss Guzmanâs figure was extremely good and my husband might not be able to hold it in, so I rushed over.â
A cold light flashed in Madisonâs eyes. Sure enough, someone had schemed against her in advance.
Her seal auctioned for a sky-high price of 20 million dollars had already hit the headlines. If it was exposed that she had an affair with Jacob, she would fall into a deep quagmire forever.
âCan you send me that photo?â
âOf course Madison narrowed her eyes. It was obvious that the person who took this photo had been to the hotel and had seen her walky to Jacobâs room.
Now that this couple had reconciled, she walked out of the room with Neville.
âMr. Preston, can you check the surveillance in your hotel?â
Neville sneered. She was indeed a heartless woman. When she did not need him, she ignored him like air. Only when she needed him, she would talk to him. And she always used a cold address like a stranger.
He couldnât help but want to tease her. He reached out and blocked her between the wall and his chest.
He slowly leaned over. âSure, but you have to behave like begging me.â
Madison placed her hand on his chest. âThen how much does Mr. Preston want this time?â
You think Iâm short of money?â
Madison could not help but roll her eyes in her heart. It was also he who asked to split the money she earned.
A sly look flashed across her eyes. Suddenly, she reached out and wrapped her hand around his neck, slowly approaching him.
His chest beat violently. Even his breathing stopped. He was still looking forward to somethingâs happening. This feeling of losing control was something he had never felt before.
Just as he was wondering if he should lower his head, Madison suddenly laughed. âSince Mr. Preston doesnât lack money, do you mean you lack love?â
Neville heard the mockery in her tone and immediately pushed her away. âThatâs impossible. If L, Neville Preston, want any woman. I just need to crook my finger and she will lie on my bedâ
Madison tidied up her messy hair. âThatâs good. I thought Mr. Preston wanted to go back now. I was so scared. What if I can fly away right now!â
Nevilleâs face darkened. âYou hate me that much?â