Jealousy


    On stage, Hansen lost himself entirely in his own musical world.


    As the drum beats came to an end, he twirled the drumsticks in his hand, a devilish grin spreading across his handsome face.


    Seraphina instinctively joined the crowd in waving their hands, but Hansen''s eyes were solely on her.


    He picked up the microphone beside him and spoke loudly, "The girl I like is showing her love for me."


    He even raised his eyebrows provocatively in Seraphina''s direction.


    The crowd erupted in cheers.


    In an instant, Seraphina dropped her hand, turned her head, and covered her face. She was driven insane by him.


    Olivia muttered, "That Hansen ... is he out of his mind?"


    She twitched her lip, also lowering her head to avoid recognition.


    It was so embarrassing to admit knowing Hansen.


    Orion was upstairs in the private room, his deep-set eyes fixed on the stage where Hansen shone brightly. He snorted coldly, his expression icy.


    Opposite him sat a woman, elegant andposed. Her short, crisp hair added an air of cool detachment, making her seem aloof and unapproachable. Despite her youth, the poise she had developed over years in the business world made her a formidable


    presence.


    She held a wine ss in her hand, her fingers slightly pale as she gripped it.


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    e was locked onto Hansen on the stage, and her heart was filled withplex emotions.


    For a brief moment, the jealousy in her eyes was unmistakable, but she quickly concealed it.


    The look in her eyes was turning dark and unreadable.


    This woman was Jennifer Perez.


    "Mr. Dros, I hope our coboration will be sessful."


    Their sses clinked softly as they sealed the deal.


    Early the next morning, Seraphina chose a stylish and elegant dress, pairing it with a jacket. She looks vibrant and radiant.


    At the office, Thomas handed her thetest documents.


    "There''s a bidding meeting this afternoon. That plot ofnd is prime real estate. Besides us, Dros Group is the strongest contender."


    Jealousy


    Seraphina nodded, unsurprised.


    Why would Dros Group pass up such a lucrative opportunity?


    She flipped open the first page.


    "This is our reserve price."


    The number was significant.


    Thomas nodded. "Yes."


    Seraphina took note and decided to attend the bidding in person.


    The luxurious banquet hall was dazzling, with crystal chandeliers casting brilliant light.


    Peoplee and go, exchanging pleasantries, but no one revealed anything significant.


    After all, the key to winning was the reserve price.


    As soon as she entered, Seraphina noticed Ken standing by, and he was mingling with everyone.


    It seemed Orion hadn''te in person.


    Beside Ken stood a striking young woman with delicate features andposed manners.


    Her every move exuded a sharp business acumen.


    Seraphina noticed her immediately-she seemed familiar yet unfamiliar.


    The woman smiled and caught Seraphina''s eye, too.


    The two of them locked eyes, neither looking away.


    Seraphi a smiled graciously. That woman approached and extended her hand.


    "Ms. Cross? I''m Jennifer Perez. It''s a pleasure to meet you."


    Seraphina paused for a second, then reached out and smiled back.


    "The pleasure is mine."


    Jennifer exuded amanding presence, dressed in an expensive, sharp business suit.


    Finished


    Seraphina was ustomed to wearing dresses. She appeared more gentle and graceful inparison, giving her a slight edge. "Seraphina, why are you just arriving?"


    A voice called from behind, followed by an arm slung casually over her shoulder.


    It was Hansen.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g


    Seraphina stared back at him. She was surprised, and she casually brushed away his hand.


    Jealousy


    "Is your family interested in thisnd too?"


    Hansen gave a charming smile and said, "I''m more interested in you."


    Seraphina''s gaze was indifferent as she nced at him.


    "Get lost."


    Their interaction appeared very different to a third party.


    Jennifer''s sharp demeanor softened the moment she saw Hansen.


    She brushed back a stray lock of hair, revealing a wlessly polite smile.


    Even her voice became gentler, with a hint of caution.


    ""Hansen, it''s been a while."


    Hansen wouldn''t have noticed there was a third person present if she hadn''t spoken.


    "And you are... ?"


    Jennifer''s expression fell at that question.