Chapter 237

Paige's intentions weren't exactly hard to guess, but Anna, clueless about the whole situation, somehow ended up taking the blame like she was Queen Sophia herself. Meanwhile, Anna was seriously losing it. Julian had the nerve to flirt with that woman right in front of her—and even had a drink with Paige, no less! Alright fine, technically she wasn't really in a position to control his actions, being just a pretend wife and all. But come on, were girls nowadays always this bold? Sure, she might be a fake, but that little red book was still in her purse, okay? This was crossing the line—if even the auntie can't take it, how could the uncle be expected to? Anna didn't show up at this dinner with kind intentions in the first place. Her main mission? Crash whatever little dating plan Mr. Julian had going on. Why should he get to sit there pretending she didn't exist and flirt freely? No freakin' way. Anna never really played nice when it came to stuff like this. When the food had been eate