Unwanted Fake Wife The Top Billionaire novel Chapter 32

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Seeing her like this today, Nathan suddenly felt irritated.

“We haven’t secured the shares yet. We’ve endured five years already, are you really going to ruin everything in the last month?”

His tone was impatient.

Camille clenched her jaw, wanting to bring up the recording, but if she did, Nathan would only resent her more. He might even rush back to Elena immediately.

She swallowed her anger and wrapped her arms around his waist.

“I know, I was wrong. I just didn’t want to be alone. Babe, it’s just the two of us here tonight…”

She rose onto her toes and kissed along his neck, her hand sliding to his belt.

The implication was obvious.

The desire he hadn’t been able to release with Elena, combined with Camille’s deliberate teasing, made Nathan’s gaze grow darker. He lowered his head and bit down on her lips.

“Easy… okay…”

Camille let out a soft sound, but the anger inside her didn’t fade at all. She couldn’t wait another month.

Being abroad before was one thing, but now she had to watch Nathan constantly trying to please Elena because of Charles, and she couldn’t take it.

If Nathan wouldn’t say it, then she would make Elena discover the truth herself.

In the middle of the night, Elena got up to grab a glass of water. Out of habit, she checked Instagram and started scrolling.

Just as expected. She saw something very interesting.

About an hour earlier, Camille had posted a photo. She was lying in bed in a revealing silk nightgown, her collarbone exposed, with clear love marks visible on her neck.

Beside her was a man.

His back was turned, so his face couldn’t be seen. But from the details, Elena could easily tell it was Nathan.

Looks like the recording she sent earlier worked. Camille was already getting impatient.

Elena tapped the screen and liked the post, making sure Camille knew she had seen it. Then she went back to bed and fell asleep comfortably.

The next morning, when she went downstairs, Charles, Victoria, and Victor were already having breakfast.

Seeing Elena come down alone, Victoria’s expression darkened. “What kind of wife sleeps in this late? Your grandfather is almost done eating.”

Before she could continue, Charles spoke with displeasure, “Young people are busy all the time. It’s rare for Elena to get a day off, let her rest… Where’s Nathan? He’s not up yet?”

All she could do was glare at Elena. What a manipulative woman.

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