President’s Secret Obsession With Ex-wife

With that thought, Weston grinned smugly and raised his hand to pinch Linda’s chin.

Linda closed her eyes in fear as her eyelashes began to flicker.

“Take the little beauty away. And as for you, come with me upstairs and I’ll show you something exciting.”

Victoria guessed that Weston wouldn’t really do anything. At Blue Sky, a professional bodyguard would be there in no time, if she called out.

But after all, this was the favorite place of young rich heirs, and she didn’t really want to be surrounded by people, she was afraid that in the end it would be her who would be shamed.

Because she would still have to do business with those people in the future, and if she was blacklisted, she was afraid that she would not be able to move an inch in this circle after that.

“By exciting, Mr. Kingsley means the casino up there?”

Weston raised an eyebrow and lifted his foot before heading upstairs, “Yes, it looks like you played.”

Victoria didn’t say anything when she saw that Linda’s tears were on the verge of falling, “Just let her go for now, I’ll just play with Mr. Kingsley you.”

Weston was still more interested in her than Linda, and it wasn’t hard to choose between them at the moment, “Okay! I will agree this time only, but you’ll have to have fun with me tonight.”Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

Victoria looked over at Linda, still not understanding why she was at the bar.

“Linda, go back first.”

Linda was released by the bodyguard and her face grew paler and paler, “But sis, you…”

“I’m fine.”

Victoria’s tone was light, “But later you better explain to me why you came to a place like this alone.”

Linda dropped her head in panic. She bit her lips, surely because there was someone there tonight and she just wanted to get a good look at him up close and personal so she didn’t hold back and came there.

She didn’t expect to meet Victoria, Victoria lived such a frugal life on weekdays. How could she afford to keep a membership card of two million dollars per card?

“I’m sorry, I know it’s wrong, I’ll leave right away.” Linda cast a lingering glance upstairs and headed down the stairs, lost in thoughts.

Victoria followed Weston, who raised his hand to wrap it around her waist, but heard her say, “Mr. Andrews is very territorial. And what he touches, he wouldn’t want anyone else to touch until he loses interest.”

Weston blushed a little realizing that she had already seen what he was up to.

There was some irritation in his voice, “You knew Nick was here? Are you kidding me?”

“I was just being kind enough to remind Mr. Kingsley.” Victoria smiled innocently, but in Weston’s eyes, it was nothing less than provoking.

“Do you seriously think that because you slept with Nick he cares about you now? Just wait and see.”

While talking, they had already come to the third floor.

Waiters in black-and-white uniforms and bunny girls with drinks passed through them. Each large, luxurious table was surrounded by people who were involved in gambling.

Victoria caught a glimpse of Nick sitting in the center seat, who seemed to have little interest in such a gamble. He was holding a glass of wine while he flipped over the cards and looked at them before pushing out the chips in front of him.

Aidan Blackwood sat beside him and laughed softly when he saw his distracted look,

“What a money delivery boy!”

Nick had lost half of the chips in front of him, while everyone else at the table was making a fortune and were looking at him as if he were the God of Wealth.

He just sat there quietly, even looking at the cards with a pale gaze, exuding indifference all around him, obviously not caring about the small amount of money.

Victoria didn’t look at it much and retracted her eyes, as she realized that Weston had already walked past.

Weston had a smile on his face and a very polite demeanor, “Is this table short for two people?”

He deliberately moved closer to Victoria and pulled out a chair for her himself, “It just so happens that Poppy and I are free, so we can all hang out together. Mr. Andrews, do you mind?”

After the sound, Nick looked up, his eyes glancing over.

Weston was in the same circles, and apart from being a bit womanizing and arrogant, he was usually well liked.

Nick didn’t say anything and Aidan spoke first, “It’s rare that Mr. Kingsley has time to spare, so let’s get together.”

Aidan’s looks were on the gentle and delicate side, with a mole on the tip of his nose. His eyes fell on Victoria and his narrow phoenix eyes slightly raised, “Mr. Kingsley, are you changing your tastes?”

Victoria went out of her apartment in a hurry before. She changed into a silk embroidered dress and rushed there, the face of the removed makeup did not patched, and even lipstick was not painted,

. But compared with all the heavily made-up women in the field, her body temperament was a few grades higher.

From the time she came in, the men in the audience hadn’t been able to keep their darting eyes under control.

This kind of cool type of beauty was not often seen in the circle.