Contract Marriage: Abusive Love with Mr.CEO-Chapter 730 - 379: Extra: Christine Quinn’s Counterattack
Christine Quinn flatly stated, "I think since the last charity event, they’ve gotten pretty close."
"So, was it Jennifer Douglas who accompanied him for his birthday last night?"
Christine Quinn glanced at the eye-catching headline on the newspaper, "I suppose so!"
"No wonder he was in such a hurry to leave yesterday, he didn’t even let me talk..."
"Wait, did you talk to him yesterday?"
"...Yes, yes I did!"
"What did you say to him?"
"I...I didn’t say much, really!"
"No, your expression tells me you’re not being truthful."
"I just hate seeing him act so high and mighty... During the time he’s been home, mom’s been cooking herself, just to remind him of family warmth, but he couldn’t care less..."
"Becca, I need to know the main point."
Facing Christine Quinn’s stern gaze, Rebecca Quentin pouted, lowered her head, and softly admitted, "Alright... I also told him that you changed into a white dress he likes just to celebrate his birthday."
Christine Quinn freaked out and bounced up from the bed. "My God..."
Rebecca Quentin stood up after her, pulling Christine Quinn’s frenzied hands over, murmuring, "I really did see you picking out clothes in your room yesterday morning..."
"That’s because I... I..."
Christine Quinn suddenly realized she couldn’t even answer that question herself. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
Rebecca Quentin sat Christine Quinn back down on the edge of the bed, "Alright, alright... I admit I was too nosy this time."
"I didn’t mean to blame you, Becca..."
"I know, sis... I’m just really worried about you." Rebecca Quentin leaned on Christine Quinn’s shoulder, sadly confessing, "I really hope to see you happy."
"I’ve already said I will be."
When Skyler Jones returned, Christine Quinn was sitting by the window lazily basking in the sunlight.
Hearing the door open, Christine Quinn looked towards it, her gaze meeting Skyler Jones’ as he came in from outside.
Skyler Jones just glanced at Christine Quinn, casually tossed his suit jacket onto the sofa, and instructed, "I have to attend a bid for the TSOL project today, find me a suitable shirt and suit."
After giving this instruction, Skyler Jones walked into the bathroom while unbuttoning his shirt.
Christine Quinn put down the mindless entertainment magazine she was reading, bit her lip impatiently, then jumped off the chair and went to the wardrobe in the room.
A white shirt paired with a dark-colored suit, classic...
Christine Quinn neatly laid the clothes on the bed.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and she calmly helped him tidy up the dirty clothes he’d left outside, when suddenly, she paused with his shirt in her hand.
There was a sultry red lipstick mark, clearly imprinted on the shoulder of his shirt, which reeked of alcohol.
Evidently, someone was declaring their claim to her...
It seemed the news reports weren’t entirely false.
It was just a pity the other party’s efforts were in vain, she had nothing to be bothered about.
After tidying up his dirty clothes, Christine Quinn returned to her spot by the window and continued flipping through the magazine at hand.
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and he walked out after taking a shower...
Christine Quinn didn’t pay attention to him, not even with her peripheral vision.
"Where are the clothes?"
Skyler Jones’ slightly annoyed voice came at her.
Christine Quinn frowned, "Aren’t they on the bed?"
"If you’re only referring to the shirt and suit."
Hearing the dissatisfaction in Skyler Jones’ tone, Christine Quinn irritably jumped off the chair, "I’m telling you..." Christine Quinn was stunned by what she saw before she could finish her sentence.
Skyler Jones was actually not wearing a stitch...
The next moment, Christine Quinn covered her eyes with her hand. "You..."
"That’s your fault."
Skyler Jones unhurriedly wrapped a towel around his lower body again.
Seeing through her fingers that Skyler Jones had covered his lower half with a towel, Christine Quinn finally walked towards him angrily, "Your shirt and suit, tie, and whatnot are all here?"
Skyler Jones looked hard at Christine Quinn, "But I couldn’t find the underwear I wanted."
Underwear?
Oh my God...
Christine Quinn’s face quickly turned red, and she rushed to the wardrobe, pulled out one of the drawers, and handed him a random pair in a fluster.
Compared to Christine Quinn’s embarrassment, Skyler Jones seemed much more at ease.
While fastening the silver cufflinks on his shirt, he said, "If the bid goes well, there will be a celebration dinner tonight... dress up, I’ll pick you up before seven in the evening."
The celebration dinner for "Oversky" — how could she, as the wife of "Oversky’s" CEO, not attend?
