The Lust Of My Husband

Juliana looked at the stage with boredom and said lightly, "Racing."

"Hahahaha." Sebastian couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then under Juliana's cold gaze, he curbed his laughter.

Sebastian looked at Juliana and said, "Master, you must be joking. It's a national race and you won't win the championship."

Juliana laughed lightly.

Sebastian rushed to Juliana's side, "Master, it' not that I look down on you, but do you know how great the racing champion of our country is?"

Juliana did not say anything and kept looking at the stage.

A man who was close to the stage reached out to touch Selene's feet, which scared her so much that she stepped back and almost fell over.

The man cursed at Selene and it didn't look like he was saying anything nice.

Sebastian was chattering about the racing champion in Juliana's ears like a loudspeaker.

Juliana: ...

This loudspeaker that kept chattering in her ears was even noisier than the stereo downstairs.

Sebastian spoke for a long time, Juliana, however, did not respond and did not listen to the story of the racing champion at all.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Master, if you really won the national racing championship, I will perform a peacock dance for you!"

Juliana glanced at his flamboyant outfit with disdain, "No, it's hard on the eyes."

Sebastian, who was rejected, was so aggrieved that he stopped talking.

He didn't want to talk to Juliana anymore!

Juliana felt bored after watching for a while.

Selene's dance was always the same and only her outfits were attractive.

In the end, Selene was so tired that she felt that her arms and legs were not her own, and her movements were stiff and not at all beautiful.

The audience no longer accepted it and were yelling asking her to take off her mask.

Sebastian looked at the time and asked Juliana, "Master, do you want Selene to take off the mask?"

Sebastian allowed Selene to wear the mask because he had to consider Juliana.

Juliana looked down at the stage, while Selene also looked over.

Their eyes met, and even though they were far apart, Juliana could feel Selene's hatred.

Juliana smiled lightly and said, "Yes."

Sebastian made a phone call and the atmosphere team made arrangements. The atmosphere was even more lively.

Not long after, Sebastian's landline here rang.

Sebastian answered the phone, then covered the speaker, looked up at Juliana, and said, "Master, Selene wants to talk to you. Do you want to answer it?"

Juliana, "No."

Selene called her only to make a false plea for mercy, and afterward, she would still be the same.

She didn't bother to listen to Selene's nonsense.

Sebastian hung up the phone with alacrity.

At the other end of the phone, Selene was already shivering with fear. Hearing the sound of the phone hanging up, she was gnashing her teeth with hatred.

"Juliana, you are heartless to me first, so don't blame me for being cruel to you!"

She had given Juliana a chance!

Soon, Selene came on stage again, dressed beautifully with a mask still on.

She danced as the accompaniment played.

She did not look anywhere else but just stared at Juliana in hatred.

If her eyes could be turned into a sharp knife, she would have cut Juliana to pieces by now.

Juliana looked on indifferently.

Selene took off her clothes, leaving only her underwear on, then under the clamor and urging of the audience, Selene raised her hand to remove the mask on her face resentfully, gritting her teeth.

"Wow!"

Selene was undoubtedly beautiful, and the whole audience burst into an uproar when she took off her mask.

But the audience was not only shocked by her face, but also by her identity. She was the second Miss Lewis, the fiancée of Jayden, who was one of the four most wealthy young men in F City!

A man in a booth asked wonderingly, "Jayden, is that your fiancée?"