Chapter 779
Something was clearly wrong with Vera. If Vera hadn't been Joe's first love, Skylar would have thrown her out with a broom.
Vera stood abruptly, declaring, "There's no point denying it now. Besides, we're alone!"
Skylar was the type who pretended to be a virtuous wife despite her indiscretions. She hadn't behaved so innocently around Joe before, had she? Entangled in complex relationships with multiple men, she could still feign naivetรฉ. The entertainment industry's loss was acting's gain; she was a superb performer.
"It's late. I'm going to bed. You should leave," Skylar stated, lacking the patience for explanations. She effectively ushered Vera out.
"Wait! Name your price. I'll pay. You won't have to rely on men anymore." Vera continued, "You work for Mr. Gardner Senior. Do you know you've damaged his reputation? He's old. Aren't you worried about the consequences if anything happens to him?"
Vera's displeasure was evident. She couldn't understand why Skylar didn't feel inferior. Skylar came from a lower-class background, yet she didn't even perceive Vera as a threat. Who gave her this confidence? Joe? Alexander? Rowan and Aiken, perhaps?
Vera had heard rumors of Skylar's visits to Alexander's mansion, her unrestricted access to his home. Skylar clearly had no standards when it came to men; she pursued them regardless of age.
Vera couldn't fathom how Skylar could deceive such an intelligent man. Had she charmed him with her skills in bed?
Skylar slapped her. "You can humiliate me, but not a respected elder of mine! Vera Ruell, if you dislike me, tell Joe. Let him come to me. You have no right to lash out. Leave."
Stunned, Vera cupped her face, staring incredulously. She raised her hand to retaliate, but Skylar grabbed it.
"You deserved that," Skylar stated firmly, her gaze cold. Respect was mutual; clearly, Vera hadn't earned hers.
"Let go! Skylar, have you considered the consequences of angering me? You know my relationship with Joe!" Vera struggled, but failed to free herself.
Vera's expression changed; she hadn't expected Skylar's strength. Skylar's stony expression softened slightly. She knew about their relationship. The color drained from her face.
Skylar released her grip.
Chapter 770
Seeing Skylar's silence, Vera assumed fear had replaced her anger. She chuckled coldly. "I believe you saw the difference between us at the auction. You needed Mr. Gardner Senior to get what you wanted. I buy what I please, even snatching your favorite antiques from under your nose."
"Didn't you covet those antiques? Yet, you couldn't obtain them. Consider that. When you've processed this, come to Ruell Residence. But you'll pay for that slap."
Skylar's expression twisted, confused. "Who told you I wanted those antiques?"
Vera smirked. "Stop pretending. I see through you." Knowing further conversation would be fruitless, and her thoughts were muddled, she left.
The corner of Skylar's lips twitched. She wanted to know why Vera believed she desired those antiques. She said coldly, "I hope you won't be begging for mercy later."