Chapter 68
“You know what, you’re right–I do belong here,” Alex said, locking eyes with Florence.” Anything else you need?”
Florence’s lips twisted into a sneer. “In case that thick skull of yours hasn’t figured it out, I’m insulting you, you worthless drifter.”
“It’s a free country, ma’am. You’re welcome to say whatever you like.” Alex shrugged lightly. ” Doesn’t mean I have to take offense.”
“You pitiful excuse for a man,” she spat. “Do you really think ignoring me keeps your dignity intact?”
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“In my view, you’re poorer than I am. Why should I feel insulted by someone who’s not worth my time?”
“You’re shameless,” Florence hissed. “I wish you’d just disappear!”
His smile turned icy. “And I wish you a long life—to savor your bitterness even longer.”
Florence’s face flushed crimson.
Rising abruptly, she called out across the restaurant, “Owner! Is this how you treat paying customers? This man is insulting me!”
From the kitchen, Josephine slammed down a pan and marched over, her anger.
She positioned herself beside Alex. “What’s going on here?”
Alex looked genuinely puzzled. “What did I do?”
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Florence smirked, thinking she’d gained the upper hand. “He’s been nothing but disrespectful. I demand you handle this!”
Josephine sighed, a sly grin tugging at the corner of her mouth. “Oh, Alex, you’re supposed to deal with this like so.”
She grabbed a plate of fried rice and, without hesitation, dumped it onto Florence’s expensive dress.
Florence gasped and stood, outrage twisting her features. “How dare you!”
Unfazed, Josephine grabbed a glass of water from a table and splashed it in Florence’s face.
“Consider yourself warned. Now get out.”
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Florence stood there, sputtering with rage. “This is outrageous!”
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Josephine’s eyes narrowed as she grabbed an empty bottle from a table. “Leave now, or you’ll find out just how serious I am.”
Alex watched the scene unfold with a mix of astonishment and amusement.
Gently, he placed a hand on Josephine’s arm. “Easy there, Jo.”
She glanced at him, her expression fierce. “How can you let her talk to you like that?”
At that moment, Justin hurried over. “Alex, is this how you treat your mother–in–law?”
Josephine froze, her eyes widening as she looked between Alex and Florence.
“Mother–in–law?”
“Ex–mother–in–law, to be exact,” Alex clarified.
“You ungrateful wretch!” Florence screeched. “I’ll call the authorities and have this place shut down!”
Without missing a beat, Josephine hurled the empty bottle, letting it crash onto the wall between Florence and Justin. “Get. Out.”
Pale and humiliated, Florence and Justin stumbled backward before scurrying out of the
restaurant.
Sophia stood alone, a dull ache pulsing behind her eyes.
The moment she’d mentioned seeing Alex, her parents had unleashed a storm of complaints.
She’d lost her position as CEO, been cut off from her family, and now faced an uncertain future.
Her life was unraveling–all because she’d never chosen for herself.
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