Chapter 1118

It was currently 8:00 pm. Nathan hadn't gone home, nor had he told her in advance. Strangely, she hadn't even sent a WhatsApp message to ask where he was. She claimed to love him, but outside of the bedroom, he felt no affection. Did she just want him for his body? Nathan allowed himself a thin, humorless smile. "My wife enjoys her privacy," he explained. "She avoids these social events. However, she'd be very unhappy to smell another woman's perfume on me." Derik laughed. "It sounds like Mrs. Lynch loves you very much, Mr. Lynch! You have a truly solid marriage." Irene felt a flush of awkward humiliation at being so thoroughly ignored. She had come here tonight hoping to attract a wealthy man. She didn't care if Nathan was married. In her experience, that was a solvable problem. If she could just get a foothold with Nathan, she was sure she could eventually replace his wife. However, he wasn't giving her a single chance. Nathan turned to Irene and handed her a token. "Get me a