My Husband’s Mistress Fed Me Bugs Chapter 07

My Husband’s Mistress Fed Me Bugs Chapter 07

I controlled so many businesses, and yet here I was, cornered by trash like him.

I raised my eyes to Orion.

“Are you really going to let your friends touch me just for her?”

“Yes.”

“They’re my people.”

“If they want to touch you, I won’t stop them.”

“Good.”

“Then I won’t be holding back anymore, either.”

“Estelle Hayes, stop bluffing.”

“What could you possibly do to me?”

“Didn’t she just sleep her way to the top?”

“Maybe she really did hook up with some big shot. That’s why she’s talking so tough.”

The other men all laughed.

“What big shot?”

“In New York, the people in this room are the big shots.”

“Let me go first.”

With that, the man reached over and snatched the glass jar from Chiara.

He pulled on a pair of gloves and twisted off the lid.

The cockroaches inside immediately began to spill out.

My face went pale, my stomach churning.

“How about it, Estelle?”

“If you tell me right now you’re willing to be my toy, I’ll save you.”

“Stop looking at Orion.”

“He’s already thrown you away.”

“You can’t turn this around.”

At that same moment, the last of the foam in the bathtub vanished completely.

The men all crowded forward, their eyes wide.

Chiara raised her phone, aiming it at me.

“The show’s about to start.”

I looked at her and smiled faintly.

“I told you.”

“Until the very end, anyone has a chance to flip the board.”

As the words left my mouth, I snatched a towel, soaking it and slinging the bathwater hard into the faces of the crowd at the door.

In the split second they flinched, I exploded from the tub, kicked one of the men to the ground, and snatched the coat off his back, wrapping it around myself.

I moved so fast that even Orion didn’t have time to react.

By the time my feet hit the floor, the bathroom door had been smashed open from the outside.

A group of men in black suits swarmed in, forming a silent phalanx behind me.