Chapter 76

What caught Giselle's eyes even more was that Chantelle's pale skin was covered with marks—they looked like love bites. Gavin hadn't come home the entire night, and Chantelle's body was now covered in those unmistakable traces. It was obvious what had happened between them last night. Chantelle's visit today was clearly no coincidence. Giselle withdrew her gaze slowly. Chantelle lowered her voice. "You two haven't been intimate for a long time, have you? A man's disgust toward a woman usually starts with losing interest in her body. Giselle, tell me. Has Gav lost all desire for you for a long time? "You're quite pitiful. You're still so young yet already deprived of a man's affection. Look at you, all thin and pale like you're malnourished. "Gav's going to attend a banquet tomorrow, and he's invited me to go with him. Guess he's embarrassed to be seen with you." Her gaze swept over Giselle's plain white shirt, which looked like it cost 29 dollars from a street sale. It didn't se