Chapter 108 Mr Fenwick, What’s the Commotion About
“Sir, why are you putting so much effort into sabotaging my relationship with my wife? Could it be that you’re jealous of me?”
Julian spoke with a relaxed tone, yet his words carried a deep, unspoken weight.
“Jealous of you?”
Lucian burst out laughing, as if he’d just heard the most ridiculous joke. He sized Julian up
with disdain.
“Do you really think wearing a designer outfit worth a few thousand is enough to get you into our circle? Has Rosalie even told you I’m her ex?
“She’s been trailing after me since she was a child. When it came time to get married, she spent half a year planning the perfect wedding and lining up surprises. The money she’s poured into me totals more than a hundred million dollars.
“Had her family not betrayed me, she would already be Mrs. Fenwick.”
“Shut up!” Rosalie shouted, her eyes blazing with fury as she stared at Lucian.
The intensity in her gaze sent a chill down his spine.
Lucian frowned.
Had he misspoken?
In her past life, she had sacrificed her health to bear his child.
Her love for him was relentless and fierce. She would have laid down her life without a second
thought.
All of that should have been obvious to the man standing beside her.
Didn’t he realize he was nothing more than a pathetic pawn?
“Lucian… I hate you.”
Rosalie enunciated each word deliberately, summoning all her strength.
She couldn’t hold back any longer. Rising from her seat, she stepped around the table to lead Julian away.
“Let’s find somewhere else to eat.
Without warning, a strong hand clamped down on her wrist.
Chapter 108 Mr Fitwick What’s the commotion About
Rosalie’s vision blurred, and a gasp escaped her lips.
With a swift motion, Julian drew her close, settling her firmly on his lap.
Her eyes widened in shock.
At the sight, Lucian’s features hardened, and he stepped forward without hesitation.
Julian paid him no mind. Instead, he reached out and gently caressed Rosalie’s reddened eyes.
After a brief pause, he lifted his gaze to Lucian. Even with his serene demeanor, he radiated an unmistakable air of authority.
“Mr. Fenwick, thank you for mistaking a precious pearl for a worthless stone.
“Now, Rosalie is my most treasured possession.”
As soon as the words left his lips, he gently grasped the back of Rosalie’s head. In front of everyone’s stunned gazes, he leaned down and kissed her.
His lips were warm and soft, with a faint, crisp scent lingering on them.
Rosalie was overwhelmed, her thoughts slipping away in a daze.
Her heart raced fiercely in her chest, threatening to break free at any second.
Watching this unfold, Lucian’s face turned pale, his eyes burning with rage.
Just as he was about to rush forward, Camelia wrapped her arms tightly around his waist.
“Lucian, don’t be reckless! They’re already married!”
Lucian froze, his fists clenching at his sides.
The woman he had once known better than anyone was now being kissed so tenderly by another man. Rage and panic surged through his veins, threatening to consume him entirely.
He clenched his jaw, his voice tight with fury.
“Rosalie, you’ve really surpassed yourself. It seems like any man off the street can claim you now, huh?”
Julian finally broke the kiss, but instead of releasing her, he cradled her flushed face against
his chest.
He slowly lifted his gaze to Lucian, whose rage was written all over his face.
“I simply kissed my wife. Mr. Fenwick, what’s the commotion about?”
His voice remained steady, but the provocation beneath was unmistakable.
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Just then, the restaurant manager quickly approached, accompanied by two waiters.
“Mr. Fenwick, Ms. Becker, we kindly ask that you return to your seats. This is a public space. If you keep disturbing the other guests, we’ll have no choice but to ask you to vacate the
premises.”
Camelia’s expression hardened, and she awkwardly pulled Lucian back into his seat.
As the waiters set the dishes down, they couldn’t help but steal glances between the two tables.
Meanwhile, Rosalie remained nestled against Julian’s chest, still in a state of shock.
As the silence lingered, she could feel the soft rumble of his chest beneath her ear.
“Do you want me to hold you through the entire meal?”
His voice was low and husky, tinged with a playful edge.
