The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1111

Wendy's heart tightened as she watched the slight smile playing at the corners of Chloe's mouth. What was this woman up to now?

She thought she heard her phone buzz. Instinctively, she reached for it and only looked away from Chloe's teasing eyebrow and faint smile when she unlocked her screen.

She immediately checked the trending news. Just five minutes ago, the hottest news was about Chloe being Austin's mistress. Now, the top trending news was "Shocking! Austin's real mistress is his wife's niece!"

Of course, it was trending, that headline was bound to turn heads. Austin's mistress was supposed to be Chloe, which he admitted it himself!

Now how the hell...

Wendy was at a loss for words. She knew Chloe could not be Austin's mistress, but what the hell!

How low could this man stoop?! Why was he with his wife's niece?! How sick was that?!

She couldn't help but open up the trending news, and loads of people were sharing this video.

The video was recorded by Austin himself. "I... I'm Austin... Chloe has nothing to do with me. I only said Ms. Summers was my... mistress... to cover for my real mistress. because she's my... wife's niece..."

Austin's face was bruised, and he looked like a complete mess. He stuttered and stumbled over his words, but he finally got his point across. The volume of the video wasn't high, but in the quiet living room, it was perfectly audible.

Melinda snatched Wendy's phone out of her hands.

The video wasn't over yet. It was currently playing a scene where Makenna was beating up Tiffany, who was in a sheer purple nightgown, and cursing at her. Despite the harsh words, it was clear that the real homewrecker was Tiffany, the one Makenna was thrashing.

Tiffany was two years younger than Melinda. Could her father really do this?!

Melinda's face was as white as a sheet, completely devoid of color! She stood up abruptly from the sofa and made a beeline for the door.

"That damned bitch!"

Chloe just let her storm out, ignoring the slamming of the door. She sat there smiling, slowly getting up. Her tall slim figure exuded a sense of aloofness and dominance.

Wendy's face was pale, her eyes filled with anger as she stared at Chloe.

"Funny, isn’t it?" Chloe gave a cold laugh, slowly running her fingers over the watch on her left hand.