His unwanted wife, the world's coveted genius - Chapter 238

Chapter 238:

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His expression gradually darkened as he stared at the photo.

Was it possible that Johnson also had feelings for Belinda?

The thought left him feeling agitated.

He sent Lucas the photo, along with a text.

“Look who I happened to run into at the Nostalgia Lounge tonight. I’m not sure about this, but Johnson and Belinda look pretty close to me. Do you know what’s going on between those two?”

After sending that, Ryan tossed his phone onto the table.

Meanwhile, Belinda fell silent at Johnson’s question.

After a moment, she nodded and said, “Yes. I’ve made up my mind.”

She really meant it this time.

She was tired of getting her hopes up, only to have her heart shattered over and over again…

It would be best not to have any expectations so she wouldn’t have to deal with the inevitable disappointment.

Johnson lowered his eyes, his thoughts racing, his expression unreadable.

Meanwhile, Lucas was sporting a menacing scowl as he read Ryan’s message and saw the photo.

Johnson and Belinda…

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What the hell were they doing?

Did they really have to be that close just to have a little chat? They really looked like they were about to kiss!

Although Johnson’s large frame blocked most of Belinda in the photo, Lucas still caught sight of her upper clothing.

He immediately recognized it as the same shirt Belinda had been wearing that morning.

And, whether by coincidence or design, Ryan’s photo failed to capture Bethany on the other side of the booth, leading Lucas to believe that Belinda and Johnson were all alone in the bar tonight.

Lucas slammed his phone down against his desk in anger.

His emotions were in turmoil.

The minutes ticked by until it was well past eleven in the evening.

In the end, Lucas couldn’t stop himself from calling Belinda.

The line rang for a long time before she finally picked up.

“What is it?” Belinda’s voice was cold.

“What time are you coming home, Belinda?” Lucas asked in a low voice.

“My affairs are none of your concern, Mr. Clark,” Belinda replied.

Then, she ended the call without waiting for Lucas’ response.

Lucas stared at his phone, feeling furious.

How could she have done that?

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