Chapter 233
"Little bitch, who are you pouting at? Get over here!"
Jessie threw her anger at the young model and reached out to yank the woman out.
Oscar swatted her hand away and shielded the young model in his arms.
"Jessie you've had enough, look at you now, look like you're a shrew!"
And he said she looked like a shrew?
Jessie's eyes were red with anger, "Oscar, what do you want? Do you remember that I'm your wife?"
"Wife? Jessie, I'd like to ask you, do you remember that you're my wife?"
Oscar snorted coldly, his eyes full of mockery.
The young model in her arms was on fire, "Director Oscar, of course she doesn't remember, if she did, how could she have hooked up behind your back?"
"Bitch, keep your mouth shut, who's hooking up?" Jessie screamed in anger.
"Whoever screams louder is who! If you don't behave yourself, how can you have the face to control your husband?"
"And you know that's my husband?"
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"That's enough!"
Oscar interrupted the fight between the two and looked at Jessie coldly, "Jessie, don't be insensitive, can't you see we're talking about something? If you still want to be my Oscar's wife, get your ass home. Otherwise, we'll get a divorce tomorrow."
Anyway, the play will be killed soon, and he does not have to hold back any longer.
Watching Oscar unconcernedly put his arms around the young model and sat on the wine table, Jessie was exasperated and cried.
"Oscar, you bastard!"
She can't get a divorce yet!
Because the last negative news has just been suppressed not long ago, she can't be exposed to another scandal!
She could only hold back!
Jessie left the booth with hatred, slamming the door behind her with a ping.
Standing in the hallway, thinking about the source of it all, she just wanted to rip Josie apart.
A few messages came in on her phone, and she calmed down and pulled it out to read them.
Several messages were sent by my sister Ciara.
She's accusing Josie.
There were several photos attached inside the message.
In the photo, it is Josie and Violet several people together in a barbecue.
Jessie looked at Josie with a smile on her face and a strong flash of hatred in her eyes.
Josie, the bitch, messed up her life and now she's off to steal her sister's boyfriend?
"Ciara, Oceanview Resort is surrounded by mountains on all sides, if people fall down accidentally, they will be crippled even if they don't die!"
They should be taught a lesson if they dare to steal their the Shaws' man!
Jessie's eyes were full of ruthlessness.
At this time, a woman's voice came from not far away, "Yo, isn't this Jessie? Why are you in such a mess?"
Jessie looked up and saw Jasmine coming out of a private room and walking towards her in style.
Jessie put away her phone, straightened her dress, and reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth. "Jasmine, you're here too."
"Yes, I'm meeting up with some friends. And you? Out looking for your Director Oscar, right?"
Jasmine said meaningfully.
Jessie's face shifted for a moment and she forced a smile.
When the news came out last time, all the people were looking at her funny.
It's all Josie's fault!
"To say the least, you and I are kind of a difficult sister. You were pitted by Josie, I was pitted by Violet. You have a red light in your marriage, and I have a red light in my career, so Josie and Violet are a pair of broomsticks."
Jasmine grimaced and spat.
Jessie's eyes moved slightly as she took out her phone and tapped on a photo Ciara had just sent her.