Chapter 5 The Bet (Part 2)

“Who are you talking about?” Galvin glanced in the direction Fiona pointed at. He was no longer in the mood to eat dinner after Fiona’s nonsense suggestions.

“She’s gorgeous. It would not be a shame if you introduced her to your grandparents.”

“What are you saying?” Half-heartedly, Galvin looked over his shoulder and asked lazily. He saw many female waitpersons walking around the restaurant, serving their guests.

“It’s the waitress standing next to Chef Raymond.”

Galvin stared at Chef Raymond and paid less attention to the woman beside him. Chef Raymond entertains foreign guests. Probably the guest had requested to meet him since he was one of the most skilled chefs in the world and his restaurant received four Michelin Star so all wealthy people don’t mind wasting money to dine here, which is worth it anyway. However, he could no longer enjoy his food.

“Stop the nonsense, Fiona.” Galvin didn’t hide his irritation when Fiona insisted he sought a contracted wife to get his inheritance. Why does Fiona not understand that she is the wife he dreamed of having?

“Do you want a bet?” Fiona challenged him out of the blue, and he felt it would not end well.

“What do you mean?” Galvin was in disbelief that Fiona would push him toward another woman.

“I’m saying that you’ll end up dating her.”

That’s it. He could no longer endure Fiona’s crazy ideas. The night didn’t end well.

If Fiona did not challenge him and left him heartbroken, there is no way that he would agree to the blind date his half-sister arranged for him.

Coincidentally, the waitress Fiona urged him to propose to is the blind date his sister had arranged for him.

The woman is more than willing to sign a contract with him. Hence, after he received his inheritance, he purchased her a villa and a limited-edition sports car she drove around. He also ensured her bank card was never out of money and never questioned how she spent it.

He reckons it was his compensation for using her to forget the heartbreak Fiona gave him when she left the country to pursue her career in France rather than choose to become Mrs. Hudson.

And now Fiona is back and ready to become Mrs. Hudson. He must be glad, but a part of him seems to oppose his decision to divorce Kristel.

Thinking that Kristel is also willing to sign the divorce papers without appealing to him to keep her as his mistress, he could only think of one thing.

Kristel probably gets back together with her ex-boyfriend. Isn’t she accepted his proposal because of the same reason as he is? She also wanted to forget her ex-boyfriend.

Kristel told him she accepted Leila’s suggestion to have a blind date because her friend’s friend, Stephanie Hudson, assured her that the man was outstanding. Stephanie is his beloved half-sister, so he could not turn down but meet his date.

Now that it dawned on him, he noticed how Kristel dressed even lovelier when she went out.

She was even bolder and more eager in bed. She used to let him lead and guide her. But in the past few days, Kristel even initiates for them to make love.

And tonight, she enticed him to have s*x in his office. It was also the first time she begged him to mess her up. Most of the time, she obediently waited for his command when she should spread her legs or kneel on four to vent his uncontrollable hormones raging throughout his body.

But tonight, she spread her legs wide while she was on her back lying on his office table.

In the past, without reason, he only put little thought into having intercourse in his office. But now he understands why it has pros and cons.

Having s*x in the office creates a more exciting atmosphere. No wonder his friends and business associates enjoyed the Office Romance theme. It added to the stimulation of arousal.

However, he doesn’t like the thought of messing up his office. He beat the assigned cleaner in his office and would raise a brow upon discovering his semen landed everywhere on his table and sofa, not to mention the foul smell.

How many times did he and Kristel have an orgasm while she was on her back, and he had a perfect view of her crotch with her legs parted wide?

He could care less about the cleaner’s thoughts since he knows Kristel is her secret wife. He signed an NDA and received a higher salary than any regular cleaner.

It was also Kristel’s fault for having an incredible s*x drive. He thought she was just a simply dull woman. But he was wrong.

And now there is a possibility that she is meeting another man.

Having this thought, Galvin stepped on the brake pedal and exited his car. He walked around and kicked the tire several times until his toes almost broke from the force he put into venting his anger.

There were a few vehicles that passed and honked at him. However, he would raise his middle finger, which shocked them. They only wanted to know if his car was broken and if he needed help.

Seeing he was such an asshole. They leave him after cursing him.

Galvin laughs like a madman. He must look like a fool behaving like that. He returned to the driver’s seat and drove aimlessly. His phone lit up, and Kristel’s message popped on the screen. He stopped the car and checked the message.

Galvin’s lips curled into a smile that faded after he read Kristel’s message.

[I’ll return to the villa to pack things. I’ve already arranged an apartment to move into, so you can mail it to me when the divorce papers are ready. Congratulations, by the way. I’m glad Fiona is back.]

[What apartment? I can help you move things for you. And I can deliver the papers myself.]

He only typed at such speed when Fiona was the person he must reply to. Now he found himself beating a 500-horsepower velocity for his reply to arrive without delay.

Galvin offered his help to confirm his suspicion, hoping he’ll meet Kristel’s ex-boyfriend. However…

[There’s no need. It would be awkward for my friend to see you.]

Galvin’s face darkened when he read Kristel’s reply.

With the thought that Kristel is moving out of their betrothal house and she’ll begin to live with another man, Galvin smashed his phone into the dashboard out of his rage.

“Now she couldn’t wait for our divorce to reunite with her ex-boyfriend?”

Fuming, Galvin drove toward Fiona’s apartment. She phoned him countless times this evening, but he ignored her messages as he was swamped with work.

Though reluctant to go up, Galvin found himself taking the elevator; he didn’t notice the paparazzi hiding in the bushes.