Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling-Chapter 74 - 75: No Different Than a Gigolo

The scumbag and his meek-looking "best friend" were completely stunned, but Fortuna had already grabbed her phone and walked to a nearby coffee shop.

Seeing the "In Call" status on her phone screen, she could no longer hold back her tears.

’Her own boyfriend didn’t even chase after her!’

[Good, she said what I wanted to say!]

[That guy is so full of himself for no reason!]

[And he puts on that act. Just looking at him is annoying.]

[Especially when I heard him act all entitled, demanding the girl buy tiramisu for that other woman. I seriously wanted to plant my foot right in his face!]

Fortuna felt the urge to cry. ’Seven years!’

But she had only just begun to process her emotions

when Su Nian’s cool and distant voice came through the earpiece.

"First, listen to what they’re saying."

Fortuna came from a wealthy family and even had two phones. She took out the one connected to her Bluetooth earbuds.

She wanted to hear what those two were really talking about!

A rustling sound came from the phone, likely the scumbag drying his clothes and hair.

Then came her best friend’s concerned voice.

"What is wrong with Mu Shiyu! She’s acting like a total psycho!"

"Rourou, that bitch has such a temper. You’ve really suffered all these years!"

"Babe, you’re the only one who cares about me!"

They’d barely exchanged a few sentences and were already calling each other "babe."

The situation spoke for itself.

When Fortuna heard her own boyfriend bluntly call her a "bitch," her heart still couldn’t help but ache with sharp, stabbing pains.

But she never expected the bombshell that was about to drop next.

"Babe, thanks for helping me dry my clothes. I don’t know what’s gotten into that bitch today!"

"But... shouldn’t we be more careful? I feel like the way she looked at me just now was a little strange."

"Don’t worry, she’s an idiot. Her brain’s no different from a pig’s. Relax. When she comes crawling back to apologize, I’m going to squeeze a huge sum out of her!"

[He’s shamelessly mooching off her, and on top of that, he seduced her best friend.]

[Forget it. Anyone who’d betray her for a man doesn’t deserve to be called a best friend.]

[It’s true what they say: "Guard against fire, guard against thieves, and guard against your best friend!"]

Rourou’s tone was sickly sweet, with a hint of shyness.

"Forget it. Why don’t you just break up with her? My family might not be as rich as hers, but we can still provide you with a lot of resources."

The scumbag’s voice dropped, trying to sound sexy.

"I don’t want you to be wronged. I’ve already made a plan. As soon as I gain some experience at her family’s company, I’ll strike out on my own. I’ll never let you suffer. I don’t want your parents to look down on me, either. I want the blessing of your entire family."

The scumbag’s tone was utterly disgusting, but to Rourou’s ears, it was nothing but sweet.

"Oh, you’re terrible!"

[BLECH...]

[So disgusting. This scumbag actually plans to use the girl’s family connections to make money to support her supposed best friend.]

[So brain-dead, yet so bold.]

"Alright, babe, I’m going to touch up my makeup. Then it’s about time I go find that idiot."

"Okay."

Their voices stopped, but Fortuna couldn’t stop crying. She was anxious, furious, and incredibly sad all at once.

She had already made up her mind. She would confront those two bastards. She had been recording from the beginning, so there was no way they could deny it!

But just then, the scumbag got another call.

"Hello, Sister Fu..."

"It’s been so long, I thought you’d forgotten all about me. Was I not... satisfying enough for you last time?"

"You want me to wait for you tomorrow at eight p.m. in room 308 of the Crown Hotel?"

"Mhm, okay. You’d better be ready for me this time..."

The scumbag’s tone instantly turned sleazy and greasy, and his words were utterly explicit.

A woman’s voice could be faintly heard from the other end of the line. Judging by her laugh, she seemed a bit older.

Fortuna, who had just taken a critical hit, felt her expression stiffen even more.

[Damn, not only is he cheating, he’s also a kept man?]

[Listening to his tone, he sounds like a total pro. I’m starting to suspect he’s being kept by more than just one person!]

[Ptooey! What a manwhore!]

[So gross!]

At first, she thought she’d just run into a scumbag boyfriend, thinking he was shameless for hooking up with her best friend.

But now, it felt like he was even more shameless than she could have possibly imagined.

But that wasn’t all.

The scumbag hung up and immediately made another call.

"Hello, Sister Liu..."

"I haven’t been feeling well lately, and I’m afraid I’ll ruin your fun tomorrow. How about we reschedule for another day..."

"As for me, you can do whatever you want with me then..."

It was the same greasy tone, and the words he spoke were just as disgusting.

But the person on the other end seemed to eat it right up, bursting into laughter at his teasing.

Hearing that coarse laughter and her boyfriend’s affected tone...

...any lingering reluctance in Fortuna’s heart was instantly wiped away.

Then she thought about how he had always pretended to be someone who, despite his poor background, was ambitious, hardworking, and diligent!

’So hardworking and diligent, yet he never won a single scholarship in four years and failed classes every single year!’ The thought almost made Fortuna vomit.

’I must have been blind!’

Soon, he had skillfully placated this Sister Liu.

Just then, Rourou returned.

But he had a new excuse ready.

"Things are a bit busy at my company. I have to work overtime this afternoon, and I’ll probably have to keep working on materials when I get home. I can’t be with you tonight."

His voice was low, as if he was deeply disappointed.

"Oh, okay."

Rourou’s good mood was ruined.

"Babe, don’t be sad. Everything I do is for our future. The harder I work now, the more your parents will be willing to accept me later!"

"I’m doing all of this for you, for our future! You understand that, right?"

"Okay! You can do it, babe! But... what about Mu Shiyu?"

"Her? Someone like her can’t even compare to you. I often feel sick just looking at her. And today, I have to be busy working on *our* future. As for her, she can do whatever she wants. At worst, I’ll just break up with her and tell her the truth about us!"

Rourou was so moved by his bullshitting that she looked like she was on the verge of shedding tears to show how touched she was.

"Babe, you’re so good to me. But listen to me, you can’t break up with her yet! I’ll go and coax her for you!"

Rourou said with a determined look. Then, through the microphone, came...

...the scumbag’s feigned, emotional voice: "Babe, you’re just the best. That bitch isn’t even one percent of the woman you are!"

After their sweet little exchange, they happily gave each other a loud smack of a kiss before parting reluctantly.

Fortuna was completely numb...

’Great. My dear boyfriend, just how many more surprises do you have that I don’t know about?’

[First time seeing such a high-level scumbag!]

[I just feel greasy and want to puke!]

[What’s the difference between him and a gigolo!]