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The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 1379
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Chapter 1379 Chapter 1379: "Flossie, meet Mr. Reed," the narrow-eyed man murmured, subtly nudging her forward.

"Mr. Reed," Flossie Miller purred, her voice honey-sweet.

Kenji met the narrow-eyed man's gaze with undisguised contempt and returned to his game.

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Flossie sidled closer, requesting instruction. Before her hand reached the cue, her chest brushed against Kenji's arm-a move too deliberate to be accidental.

As Kenji didn't move, Flossie draped herself across the billiard table, cue in hand. "How do you play, Mr. Reed?" she asked, feigning innocence.

Kenji pushed her away, but her delicate fingers latched onto him. "I'm already here. Just teach me." Flossie arched her body against Kenji's groin, her movements fluid and deliberate.

Across the room, a sharp hiss cut through the air as the narrow-eyed man jerked his hand.

Kenji caught sight of the narrow-eyed man fumbling with his cigarette, ash scattering like snow.

"Got distracted and burned myself," the narrow-eyed man explained with a forced smile, but his eyes-cold and calculating-remained locked on Flossie, simmering with barely contained rage and envy. A knowing smirk played across Kenji's lips as realization dawned. Flossie wasn't just another pawn in their game. She really was the narrow-eyed man's girlfriend.

Seizing the moment, Kenji pressed closer, his chest brushing against Flossie's back as he guided her hands on the pool cue. With practiced precision, the balls cascaded into their pockets like...

Falling dominoes. "Wow, Mr. Reed, you're amazing! All the balls went in!" Flossie squealed with childlike enthusiasm.

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Kenji cast a deliberate glance at the seething narrow-eyed man before saying, "Yes, they're all in, aren't they?" A rosy blush painted Flossie's cheeks. "You can go in anytyou want," she whispered, snaking her arms around his neck.

More cont3nt at glovels.☐☐ His fingers traced a path up her silken thigh, disappearing beneath her skirt-his touch bold, but his eyes remained distant, unaffected. "But I'm only interested in virgins." "How do you know I'm not, unless you try?" she countered without missing a beat.

"What, your boyfriend hasn't touched you yet?” Kenji's gaze shifted to the narrow-eyed man, his words dripping with mockery. "Doesn't he have it, or is it just not working?" The narrow-eyed man's face contorted with fury, skin blanching then flushing crimson.

"Why are you bringing him into this?" Flossie chided playfully. A shadow passed by the half-open door- Scarlette's silhouette briefly visible before she paused, drawn back by familiar voices drifting through the crack.

Scarlette was in shock. During dinner, Kenji had been urging her, barely giving her tto eat. Afterward, when she tried to reach Kenji bym phone after rejecting Zayden's advances, Kenji didn't respond, and he didn't cdown as expected. Frustrated, she set out to find him on her own. She knew he liked to play billiards, though she wasn't sure exactly where, prompting her to check each room. What she found left her seething.

Scarlette had never imagined Kenji as the type to let another woman drape herself over him his hands on her thigh, whispering indecencies. Her anger erupted, and she burst through the door. "Kenji, what are you doing?"

Kenji's hand froze, startled by her voice. Upon seeing Scarlette,hem quickly removed his hand, remembering their prior plans. Flossie, annoyed at the disruption, gripped Kenji tighter, plaintively asking, "Mr. Reed, who is this?"