My Flirtacious Husband novel Chapter 737

Chapter 737 I Dare You

She turned the plate of fruits to Armand, who had yet spoken a word, and said, “Peel me an orange.”

Armand put down his lighter, wiped his hands clean with a hot towel, and took an orange. He peeled the skin and the pith off before placing the orange on a small plate.

Nathalia turned the small plate toward herself and ate happily. “Armand, you're more obedient than her one-night stand.”

Sylvie was stunned when she heard that.

Jack stared at Nathalia coldly and asked, “You could see everything she did?”

“I have all the memories of her growing up.” Nathalia suddenly leaned toward Jack and put her arm over his shoulder.

With a finger pointing at the man sitting opposite, Nathalia whispered into Jack's ear, “She has slept with that celebrity a few times before. If I'm not mistaken, ever since last year's New Year's day, they had been staying together and sleeping in each other's arms.”

Jack grabbed Nathalia's hand and squeezed it hard.

He knew it was Genevieve's body, so he had only used less than half of his strength. Still, Nathalia gasped in pain, and a red mark was left on her wrist.

Armand's gaze darkened, but he didn't show any unusual expression.

Right then, the servers came in and served up the dishes. The male server from before went in as well, and he served Nathalia a glass of cocktail.

The male server was wearing a black-and-white uniform, which outlined his pair of long legs and a sturdy figure. He looked rather attractive.

Nathalia took a sip of her cocktail and smiled. “This is nice.”

She then opened her purse and took out a couple of bills. Instead of giving them straight to the male server, she placed a note in between her fingers and reached out toward the male server. “Do you want the money or my phone number?”

Her voice was placid and alluring.

Veins were popping on Jack's forehead. He then glared mercilessly at the male server to warn him silently. It was as if he would chop off the male server's hands if the latter decided to take the note.

Sylvie would soak her hands in milk every night so that she would have beautiful hands. Plus, she had just done her nails a few days ago. All this while, I was pampered and treated like a queen. People would peel shrimps for me. How am I supposed to know how to peel them?

Jack had kept silent, so Sylvie was afraid that something would happen to her if she refused. Thus, she gritted her teeth and began peeling the shrimps.

Since she had long nails, she was having trouble peeling them. Left with no choice, she pulled the manicure on her thumb off.

Soon, she was done peeling all the shrimps. Nathalia ate in satisfaction, savoring the tasty shrimps. She ordered another plate of shrimps and two crabs.

Sylvie was so busy peeling shrimps and crabs that she didn't even have the time to take a sip of water. By the time she was done, her fingers were reddened and swollen.

Once Nathalia was done eating, she put her fork aside.

After that, when she was taking her phone out of her purse, she whipped out an emerald and tossed it toward Sylvie. “Treat it as a payment for your service.”

Sylvie caught the emerald and took a closer look. This is the emerald sold off at an auction last year. The shape and color are perfect. I think it was sold at a high price of fifty million.