Leo did not answer. He continued to step forward slowly, narrowing the distance until Celine could feel a chilling, oppressive aura.
Celine took a deep breath, trying to gather the remnants of her pride. She straightened her posture, ignoring the fact that she was nearly naked, and flashed a lethal, cynical smile.
"What is it, Leo? Was Jane unable to satisfy you tonight?" Celine asked, her voice sounding both sharp and provocative.
Leo now stood directly in front of Celine, staring at her with suppressed rage.
"Do you want me to do it?" Celine challenged. Her eyes met Leo's directly, without a single trace of fear.
"Are you truly that low? Do you even seduce the gardener?" Leo mocked, his voice heavy and filled with contempt.
Celine did not flinch. Instead, her crooked smile widened. "Are you jealous, Leo? I didn't realize you still loved me so much that you had to be jealous of a gardener."
