Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 975 - 972: Tear That Bitch’s Mouth Off (Part 1)
"President, the roses in your estate seem really beautiful!"
"Well, should I have someone cut some for you?" Liam Coldwell asked thoughtfully, "How about red roses?"
"Sure."
...
So, about twenty minutes later, the President of Z country’s limousine appeared downstairs at the TK International Seven-Star Hotel.
A man in the Z country President’s uniform got out of the car with a bouquet of roses, then, surrounded by bodyguards, walked into the hotel lobby.
"The President is here..."
"Good morning, Mr. President."
Sophie Linwood and a few women nearby looked over, only to see Liam Coldwell holding a bouquet of roses, approaching the front desk, and asking, "Eva Nightingale’s room number."
"Mr. President, it’s 5219."
"Alright."
Liam Coldwell responded, then went upstairs with the bouquet, found Eva, and gave the roses to her.
Downstairs, Sophie Linwood was so angry she turned green!
She intended to catch them in the act, but instead had to watch Liam Coldwell deliver roses to Eva Nightingale, what on earth was that?!
Eva Nightingale, just you wait!
"Let’s go, we’re going up too. I want to make that woman lose completely." Sophie Linwood, unable to suppress her anger, dragged her skirt and rushed into the elevator despite the service staff’s attempts to stop her.
About a minute later, Sophie Linwood arrived at the door of room 5219.
"Eva Nightingale, you shameless bitch!!"
She started shouting as soon as she arrived. After all, having pined after Liam Coldwell for so many years, how could she stand him being good to another woman now?
The service staff mentioned that the President had delivered the flowers to Eva and then went to the lounge, so Liam Coldwell wasn’t on this floor, making Sophie Linwood even more brazen, her voice getting louder and louder:
"Don’t think you can win over President Liam’s heart. Your lot, the Bennetts, are just a bunch of lowlife garbage, unfit for the public eye. How could a woman like you ever be Z country’s First Lady!"
"Eva Bennett, I’m telling you, you’d better stay away from Liam Coldwell, or I’ll make sure you meet a nasty end."
"Heh." Eva clutched the bouquet of roses, putting away the recording device into her bag.
The Linwood family also holds significant influence in Z country, and as the Linwood family’s Miss, Sophie’s reputation was excellent. If Eva were to release this recording, wouldn’t it mean... Miss Linwood’s image would shatter? Or, given her character, she’d never become Z country’s First Lady in this lifetime!
Eva understood that everything Sophie Linwood did was to win over Liam Coldwell. Now, if Eva released this recording, the Coldwells would be the first to reject her. Additionally, having interacted with Liam Coldwell yesterday, she found him to be a very composed person who would probably recognize and distance himself from Sophie’s true colors, wouldn’t he?
Seeing Eva remain silent, Sophie Linwood’s arrogance grew.
She shouted at the top of her lungs, "You shameless woman, hand over the roses to me now!"
Usually, the President couldn’t be bothered to give Sophie a glance. She assumed he disliked women, but he actually gave flowers to Eva Nightingale.
Sophie Linwood’s eyes were practically burning with envy!
She stared intently at the flowers in Eva’s arms, "Hurry up and give me the roses; they should have been mine in the first place."
"Could you even handle it?" Eva retorted, feeling an urge to rip Sophie’s lips off, but doing it herself... wasn’t that too tiring?
Eva furrowed her brow, then took a cigarette out of her bag, lit it, and began to smoke.
Strangely enough, she couldn’t get that man from last night out of her mind... He was an exceptional kisser, tasted so good.
