The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback
Chapter 509

Chapter 509:

Marlon perked up at this.

In the exclusive club, all the women were stunning beauties, yet none seemed to catch Caden’s eye.

Marlon boasted confidently, “What type do you want? I can have someone brought to you right away, guaranteed to satisfy you 100%!”

Alicia perked up, intrigued.

She was eager to hear what kind of woman would catch Caden’s attention.

Caden chuckled and replied, “I want someone sweet, innocent, and untouched — never been with a man.

Got anyone like that?”

Marlon blinked in surprise.

Innocent and untouched by a man?

He furrowed his brow for a moment, then a lewd grin spread across his face.

“Ah, you’re looking for someone fresh, huh? No problem.

I’ll have my guys grab a girl from the nearby high school.”

Caden poured himself a drink, the light catching the glass and reflecting like a glimmering mask, hiding his true emotions.

He took a slow sip, a teasing smile playing on his lips.

“Who doesn’t appreciate something fresh?”

As he finished, a piercing gaze settled on his face.

Caden discreetly scanned the room through his peripheral vision, observing a group of waitresses while setting down his glass.

Clad in a mask and the club’s maid uniform, Alicia caught his eye, her gaze ablaze with intensity.

Caden paused, a tempest brewing behind his eyes.

Alicia’s anger was boiling as she coldly turned away, following the other waitresses out of the room.

Caden’s fingers tightened around the glass, inch by inch, his gaze locked on her retreating figure.

What was she doing here?

Alicia stepped out of the private room, heading straight for the restroom.

She scrubbed her hands under the faucet, trying to wash away the lingering scent of smoke and alcohol that clung to her like a shadow.

Frustration bubbled up as she shook her dress, but she couldn’t shake the haunting images of Caden’s earlier behavior from her mind.

The high school girl would be arriving soon.

Where would they have fun? At the club or back at the hotel?

The more Alicia thought about the situation, the angrier she became.

Curses spilled from her lips in a low mutter.

When she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, tears welled up in her eyes, reflecting her turmoil.

“What a scumbag,” she choked out, her voice trembling with fury.

“You piece of trash, you can just die here!”

Just as she finished her tirade, the restroom door swung open, and someone stepped inside.

Alicia quickly composed herself, relief washing over her as she recognized the crew-cut bodyguard who had brought her here.

She asked, “Is something wrong?”

With a serious expression, the bodyguard replied, “I spoke with Mr.

Caden.

He asked me to bring you to him.”

Alicia’s heart raced.

“Where is he taking me?”

“I’ll take you to his room after Marlon leaves.”

Alicia’s mind was a whirlwind of anxiety.

Had he recognized her? Or had the bodyguard told him? There was no time to ponder further as she followed the bodyguard outside, blending into the shadows to catch a glimpse of Caden.

The girl Marlon asked for soon arrived.

Still clad in her school uniform, the girl’s pleated skirt barely brushed her knees.

Her shoulders were hunched, and tears streamed down her pale cheeks.

Alicia’s heart clenched at the sight.

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