Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 2113

Mavis glared at him.

"Nathaniel, you really do have a talent for making others hate you!"

He was ruthless, pushing her with every word.

However, Nathaniel only gave a faint smile.

"You already said I'm the most annoying person you know, so I might as well live up to it. But don't overthink it. Revealing your identity before we discuss anything else is bad for the Nicholls Group's stock. Besides, your little boyfriend overseas probably wants to be with you openly."

Mavis was irked by his choice of words.

"Ah, how can I forget? Nothing is more important to you than the family's business and the honor, not even Callum. And that woman, Tiffany—marrying her must have some financial benefit, right? You're probably eager to divorce me so you can be with her publicly."

Nathaniel eyed her suspiciously, asking, "Where did you get the idea that I'm going to marry Tiffany?"

She kept her expression cold, refusing to answer.

Yet, Nathaniel suddenly chuckled, his mood visibly improving.

"Mavis, are you jealous? Do you think there's something more between Tiffany and me?"

"I'm not." Her response was immediate, her gaze unwavering as she stared him down.

"That's what Callum thinks. You've nearly broken his heart over Tiffany. I just want you to pay more attention to him. As for who you marry, that's your business. Once we're divorced, you can marry whoever you want."

There was no jealousy.

There could not be.

It did not matter if there were a thousand women in his life—none would be her.

Nathaniel was amused, smirking as he asked, "Shouldn't you be hoping that Callum hates me? That way, when we divorce, he'll choose to stay with you, which is exactly what you want. But instead, you want me to care more about him. Isn't that a bit contradictory?"

He leaned in and teased, "Women are indeed strange creatures, always saying what they don't mean."

"Think whatever you want. I just don't want Callum to be unhappy."

Mavis looked away and ignored him.

Nathaniel retrieved a stack of property deeds from a drawer in the bedroom and placed them on the coffee table.

These were all the property deeds for this apartment.

"I'll have someone cancel the hotel room you booked. Until we sort everything out, you'll stay here. There are thirty units in this building, and you can switch rooms daily if you want. Call me if you need anything."

Like she would actually ever call him for anything!