Chapter 392

She was treating him rather well.

If it wasn't liked, then what else could it be?

"Don't spout nonsense. Boss is getting married soon!" Jonathan cautioned, ladling soup from the pot, "Time to eat."

At the exact moment.

In a hotel.

A young man with an ordinary appearance but an incredibly sharp gaze stood in the middle of the lobby, furrowing his brows as he listened to his subordinate's report.

"Carnelian took a man to the Minium Club three hours ago and let that man drive her car?" Bellamy questioned in a fury.

The subordinate nodded affirmingly: "I saw it with my eyes, Master Miller!"

Instantly, Bellamy erupted in rage: "Damn it, how did I not realize that Carnelian was such a loose woman! Engaged to Derek is one thing, but she's romping around with other men! Even her favorite car, she's let him drive!"

"She puts on such a goddamn high-and-mighty a