She is a CEO by George Chapman novel Chapter 192

This phone call put Juliana in a sullen mood, but Poppy was happy. Jacob did not care about her, and even Kane was bent on Juliana. She was getting more and more upset as days went by. That was why she tried to arouse Juliana's suspicion just now.

After calling the obstetrician at Women's and Children's Hospital to get ready, she got up and went to the dressing table to start dressing up. Jacob wasn't coming back tonight and she was going out too.

In her Ferrari, Poppy arrived at a high-class club in the city late at night to spend time. As usual, once she entered the box, she was flattered by her good friends who was trying to curry favor with her. Feeling satisfied, she announced that she would pay the bill tonight. The crowd cheered. They proposed a toast to Poppy with beer, hard liquor and red wine, and Poppy was soon drunk.

"I don't want to drink anymore. I want to throw up. I'm going out to get some fresh air ..." Feeling a little dizzy, Poppy refused a toast from one of her good friends, tried hard to get steady on her foot and headed out. Seeing her stumble out, all the people behind her just wore wry smiles and no one went up to support her.

When she came to the corridor, the air colder than that in the box did make Poppy awake a lot. She looked around the dimly lit corridor dizzily and found a couple standing in front of the door of a box not far from her.

She sneered. "A whore and a jerk."

After saying that she walked towards them, she wanted to go to a more open place. As she approached them, Poppy sobered up because she heard the woman's flirtatious voice. "Mr. Taylor, be gentle. You're hurting me."

Taylor was a rare surname in Athegate. Poppy's eyes instantly became clear and she glared at them. The man's face came into her view, and it was her husband, Jacob!

Poppy knew that Jacob had social engagements and must have had many contacts with women. She prided herself on her generosity and never minded Jacob's affairs with those women, but that didn't mean she could pretend as if nothing had happened after she witnessed such a scene!

"Jacob!" roared Poppy. The liquor had all died out of her. In a blink of an eye, she scurried over and pulled the woman clinging to Jacob away. The woman screamed and cursed, "Who the hell are you?"

Jacob was caught off guard and he realized it was Poppy after he took a look. He frowned in displeasure, pulled the woman back, and stood protectively in front of her, reprimanding Poppy.

"Poppy, what the hell is wrong with you!"

Poppy did not expect Jacob to choose to protect that woman. She flared up, walked to Jacob and gave a slap on his face, cursing.

"Jacob! You don't go home but play with women here?"

The air seemed to be frozen. Jacob was stunned, the woman was panicked, and Poppy was angry.

Just then, the door of the private box beside Jacob was opened. A man came out and was stunned to see the scene in front of him before he shouted.

"Jacob, your face!"

Poppy and the woman looked towards Jacob's face, only to see blood marks on his right cheek. Obviously, they were caused by Poppy's fingernails. Jacob heard his friend's voice and realized it. He raised his hand to touch his face, and then see that his hand was stained with a lot of blood.