My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 844 - 842: Hand Over the Recording

Chapter 844: Chapter 842: Hand Over the Recording

But now that they’ve discovered her, she saw no need to hide.

Those who always avoid others are never like her.

She smiled, coming out of the bathroom.

She gave them a casual look and joked, "This is a restaurant, anyone in Closia can come here to eat. Mr. David and Ms. Joanna, don’t you think your questions are a bit funny?"

David Benington paused, his lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something.

But before he could speak, Annie Lawrence cut in: "Joanna Lawrence, you’re just too rude. Eavesdropping on us!"

Joanna Lawrence couldn’t help but laugh, "I’m eavesdropping? Come on, can you guys please not block my way when you’re talking? You’re standing in front of the bathroom door, and yet you’re blaming me for eavesdropping?"

"Do you think I want to listen? All you ever talk about is nonsense, why would I bother eavesdropping? Since you know now that you’re in my way, would you please step aside?"

Joanna Lawrence swept her eyes over the two of them, a clear look of disgust in her eyes: "Once I leave, you two can continue. Let me make it clear again, I have absolutely no interest in the topics you discuss."

What Annie Lawrence hated most was her apparent aura of superiority.

Just thinking about how Joanna Lawrence had overheard her conversation with David Benington, Annie felt mortified, as if she had lost face in front of Joanna.

David Benington wanted to break up with her.

And this incident was accidentally bumped into by Joanna Lawrence.

Always being competitive, Annie Lawrence didn’t want to lose to Joanna in any way, constantly picking fights and comparing herself to Joanna.

The reason she took David away from Joanna was somewhat because she thought he was a good pick, but mostly because he was Joanna’s boyfriend.

Stealing David away made her feel extremely accomplished.

But now, Joanna Lawrence had climbed onto a more powerful man.

Naturally, she looked down on David Benington.

All of the superiority that Annie Lawrence once had vanished into thin air.

She realised that after the scandal involving Joanna and Frank Parker became public, Joanna had probably hooked up with Frank.

Frank Parker, the only young master of the Parker family was not only exceptionally handsome but also incredibly wealthy and influential.

There were countless women in Closia who wanted to latch onto him.

Yet this scheming little wench, Joanna Lawrence, managed to hook up with him successfully.

No wonder she was acting so high and mighty now.

Believing she had hugged the golden thigh, she must have thought herself extraordinary, right?

Earlier, she definitely witnessed the scene where David dumped her and must have felt even more smug.

The more Annie thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more intolerable she found it. Infuriated, her face turned dark, and she growled through gritted teeth: "Joanna Lawrence, did you secretly record it? Are you planning to expose me to someone later, and embarrass me?!"

"Before you leave, you must leave the recording behind!"

Joanna Lawrence was taken aback, and then she thought that Annie Lawrence must be insane.

Was her imagination too good?

If Annie hadn’t provoked her, she wouldn’t have been interested in messing with her at all.

"I didn’t record anything," Joanna Lawrence held back her urge to roll her eyes, "Not everyone is as despicable as you. Can you get out of my way now?"

"It’s impossible that you didn’t record anything." Annie Lawrence stood still, her eyes fierce as she glared at her, "If you hadn’t secretly recorded everything, why would you stand behind us eavesdropping for so long? Joanna Lawrence, unless you hand over the recording, there’s no way I’m letting you leave."

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