His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 259

Lately, Niamh had been practically living at her studio—eating there, sleeping there, barely resting as she worked around the clock to craft samples for her new collection.

She raced the clock, but at last, she finished and submitted her designs just before the deadline.

Now, all she could do was wait for the big reveal at Luminous Divas Fashion Week.

With the hard part behind her, Niamh took three days off and hibernated at home, catching up on sleep and trying to recharge.

Her absence from the office, however, proved rather convenient for Quentin.

Every evening after work, he’d sneak off to meet Marina. Sometimes they met at a bar, sometimes at a hotel.

Tonight, they’d chosen an exclusive members-only club.

Marina had gone out of her way to dress up for the occasion.

Every time Quentin saw her, there was a sparkle of laughter in his eyes.

She felt she was getting closer and closer to pushing Niamh into bankruptcy.

“You’ve been teasing me for days,” Marina purred. “Isn’t it time you finally tell me what Niamh’s new theme is?”

They were alone in a private booth. Wanting to keep Quentin firmly under her spell, Marina slipped onto his lap.

His face turned beet red, looking utterly flustered—clearly eager, but lacking the courage to act.

“If I help you… will you really… be with me?” he stammered.

Marina’s patience was wearing thin. How many times did she have to reassure him?

“I’ve told you before, Quentin. I always keep my promises.”

“But…” Quentin still looked uneasy. “You’re with Jonathan. You love him…”

He lowered his gaze, his disappointment written all over his face. “I know I can’t compare to him. I know I’m not good enough for you… But my feelings for you are real…”

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