Shelley sounded as though she was being benevolent toward Carla.
How the latter wished to respond with a snide remark, but she held back.
"Thank you, Miss Benday, " said Mosa respectfully. "But we don't wish to bother you and Mr. Giblo. We still have work to do, so we'll be taking our leave."
"You still need to have lunch when you get back, anyway. You may as well join us, " Shelley insisted as she leaned onto Zayn once again. "Right, Zayn?"
"Yeah, " Zayn responded. "Let's eat together."
"Alright, then." Not daring to say anything more, Mosa dragged Carla back into the golf cart, and the two sat behind Zayn and Shelley.
Unlike before, Carla seemed especially calm today.
Although, that was merely on the surface. For deep down, she was already cursing the bloody couple in front of her.
May you both suffer from constipation every day. May you both wet your beds every night. May you be impotent for the rest of your life, Zayn Giblo!
"I just bought a new swimwear, Zayn. How about we visit a hot spring tonight?" Shelley stuck to Zayn like glue. "You must be tired after so many sleepless nights. Why don't you take it easy just for tonight?"
Hearing that, Carla trembled slightly as her mind went abuzz.
Sleepless nights?
Does that mean they haven't been able to keep their hands off each other in the past few days?
The image of the two continuously getting frisky with each other in bed surfaced in Carla's mind.
In that instant, she felt like her world was crumbling. The rage within her began to boil, and was on the verge of spilling out when suddenly…
"Carla… Carla." Mosa nudged her gently. "Are you cold? You're not wearing enough today."
"I'm okay. Thanks, Miss Wright."
Carla pursed her lips and forced herself to remain calm.
Don't be mad over a scumbag like him, Carla. It's not worth it!
It doesn't matter who he sleeps with! It has nothing to do with you.
He may as well marry that woman right away! They're both so self-centered and cocky that they deserve each other. With their heads up high all the time, they might just trip and fall to their deaths while walking one day!
He won't bother you now that he's gotten himself another woman. You can finally focus on your work, look after the children, and begin a new life…
You should just pretend to not know him from now on.
Even if they start screwing each other right in front of you this instant, you should cheer them on!
"Carla… Carla!" Mosa slapped Carla by the shoulder.
"Huh?" Carla snapped back to reality, only to realize that the golf cart had already stopped in front of the restaurant.
Zayn and Shelley had already alighted, but she remained sitting here in a daze.
"What's wrong? You seem so out of it, " mumbled Mosa.
"Nothing." Carla quickly got down and followed Mosa into the restaurant.
"Mr. Giblo! Miss Benday! This way, please."
The vice president of Dorilo Group, Humphrey Whyte, stood at the entrance to welcome Zayn and Shelley.
"You're really good at golf, Mr. Whyte." Shelley struck up a conversation with Humphrey. "I noticed that there isn't really anything you can't do. Are you married?"
"Hahaha! I am flattered, Miss Benday, " Humphrey replied with a laugh. "Well, it's rather unfortunate, but I've been divorced for a few years and haven't found myself another partner."
"Is it because your standards are too high?" Shelley teased. "What kind of women are you into?"
"I like women who are pretty, gentle, and obedient." While speaking, Humphrey's gaze fell on Carla. "And this is?"
"She's one of the secretaries from Divine Corporation who came over to send Mr. Giblo some documents, " Shelley answered enthusiastically. "Oh, and she's single."
Carla froze and turned to Shelley.
"I'm not wrong, am I, Carla?" Shelley beamed as she gazed at Carla. "Why don't you consider Mr. Whyte? He may be a little older than you, but he's a mature, responsible, and successful man."
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