Remarriage Failed Again Today-Chapter 107: A Dog, Bitten by a Dog

"Yeah."

Leona Grant: "..."

Leona Grant was suddenly at a loss for words. His anger had gotten the better of him.

He froze for a moment, then came up with a self-righteous excuse to hide his embarrassment. "Well, have you considered what other people will think? Annabelle Linton and I aren’t even divorced yet. Someone just asked me what was going on. Isn’t this an embarrassment to the Grant family?"

Ashley Grant was so disgusted she didn’t even want to reply.

’It’s not like you cared what people thought when you were treating Annabelle so poorly before,’ she thought.

But she didn’t dare say that out loud. A clever idea struck Ashley. "Is that so? You were the one arguing with Annabelle just now, weren’t you? It seems like you misunderstood her and made her pretty mad. How about I see if there’s a chance to salvage this?"

She then added, "It’s bad for the Grant family’s image. And what if she gets angry and causes a scene at your company? You’d be in the wrong, and that would be even more trouble, wouldn’t it?"

Leona Grant recalled his attitude toward Annabelle Linton earlier and felt a little awkward. "Fine. You handle it."

"Alright then. Hold on, I’ll send you a video. You can see for yourself. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, you know. Can’t read a room to save my life."

"..."

After saying her piece, Ashley Grant hung up and started a video call.

Leona Grant answered, resigned.

When the call connected, Ashley stood up, placed her phone on a cabinet, and aimed the camera at the spot where Annabelle Linton had just been sitting.

Annabelle Linton walked back into view. The anger on her face was gone, replaced by a calm expression.

She sat down elegantly and lazily propped her feet up on the table. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"Who were you on the phone with just now? They really got you worked up," Ashley Grant asked.

Annabelle Linton sneered. She fiddled with the remote in her hand, her face impassive. "A dog. I got bitten by a dog."

Leona Grant: "..."

"Oh, is that so..." Ashley Grant drew out her words, glancing at her phone with unconcealed glee.

With that, she slowly shifted her body, moving next to Annabelle Linton.

Her fingers crept upward, mischievously plucking at Annabelle Linton’s robe. She pulled the neckline open, lower and lower.

Annabelle Linton eyed her hand suspiciously. "What are you, a pervert?"

Seeing Annabelle Linton’s expression, Leona Grant couldn’t help but chuckle.

"Nah. Just wanted a sneak peek."

"Don’t you have your own?"

"What’s the fun in touching my own?"

A playful glint flashed in Annabelle Linton’s eyes.

She untied the sash of her bathrobe. The robe slid down to her arms, exposing a wide expanse of skin and her deep blue bra.

Leona Grant: "..."

Ashley Grant: "..."

’She was just joking! She never expected Annabelle Linton to be this bold.’

Ashley Grant glanced worriedly at her phone. ’I think I just threw Annabelle under the bus.’

Annabelle Linton beckoned to Ashley Grant with a finger, licked her lips, and gave her a smoldering look. "Come here, baby," she said seductively. "Come on..."

Watching Annabelle Linton, a flash of desire flickered in Leona Grant’s eyes.

Ashley Grant looked at Annabelle Linton, then suddenly lunged forward and smothered her with kisses.