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His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius by Derk Blaylock

Chapter 66
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Chapter 66:

Belinda responded with unwavering confidence, “Why can’t I? Isn't Miss Reed unwell? Perfect. Ill go see for

myself what's so urgent that she needs someone else's husband at this hour.”

Lucas looked at her, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes as he raised an eyebrow and chuckled. “You're

jealous, aren't you?”

Belinda’s expression remained impassive. Jealous? Hardly. She wasn’t jealous. She was simply determined to

disrupt Verena’s schemes. Earlier that day, she had explicitly warned Verena to keep her distance from Lucas,

but now, under the cover of night, Verena was summoning him. If that wasn’t a deliberate taunt, then what was?

Belinda’s smile turned cold as she replied, “Think whatever you want.”

“Either way, I'm accompanying you tonight.”

Belinda paused, her gaze sharpening with a hint of warning. “And if you refuse, I'll just tell your father about this

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in the morning.”

Lucas’s expression darkened at her words, and he let out a derisive laugh. “Impressive, Belinda. You've resorted

to threats now.”

Turning on her heel, Belinda walked toward the door, calling back over her shoulder, “Let's not keep Miss Reed

waiting, Mr. Clark.”

Watching her retreating figure, Lucas scoffed softly but chose not to comment further.

An hour later, the sleek form of Lucas’s blue Bentley Continental cto a stop in front of Verena's residence.

Together, Lucas and Belinda stepped out of the car and ascended the stairs to the door. Lucas rapped firmly on

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When the door swung open, Verena's face lit up at the sight of Lucas. “Lucas!” she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling

with excitement.

Just as she stepped forward to greet him, her smile faltered abruptly as Belinda emerged from behind Lucas. Her

body froze, her expression momentarily clouded with shock.

After an awkward pause, Verena regained her composure, forcing a smile. “Mrs. Clark, to what do | owe the

pleasure of your visit?”

Belinda blinked, her long lashes fluttering as she offered a sweet smile. “Miss Reed, | heard you weren't feeling

well, so | thought I'd calong to check on you. After all, it might raise a few eyebrows if word got out that a

married man was visiting your halone so late at night, don’t you think?”

She paused briefly, her tone smooth and composed, then continued, “As Lucas’s wife, | just wanted to ensure

there are no misunderstandings. It's only considerate of me, wouldn't you agree?”

Verena's face tensed, her voice catching in her throat as she struggled to form a response. The last thing she

had expected was for Belinda to accompany Lucas tonight.

Internally, Verena couldn't deny that she had intended to provoke Belinda by summoning Lucas at such a late

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hour, hoping to assert her importance in his life. Yet the fact that Lucas had brought Belinda along felt like a

deliberate affront, a subtle yet cutting rebuke to her plans.

In that moment, a flush of humiliation swept over Verena, as if she had been physically struck. The presence of

Belinda, poised and unshaken, only deepened the sting.

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