Chapter 259 She Was Mrs. Fiores
Maggie confessed. "She said some strange things inexplicably; it seems you are still very popular."
Fiorello observed Maggie's reaction and said, "I have nothing to do with her."
This matter must be clarified quickly, and his stance must be firm.
Holden also helped explain, "Maggie, I can testify, Fiorello has nothing to do with Jenny. She wants to be Fiorello's wife? Not a chance."
This explanation seemed to get more confusing as it went on.
Maggie nodded. "Indeed, I found it last time."
Jenny wanted to be Fiorello's wife.
Fiorello looked affectionately at Maggie. "Whatever others have in mind for me is their business; I only like you."
The other two felt speechless.
The two bachelors envied them.
Maggie suddenly felt embarrassed; it was better to talk sweetly at home. Her cheeks turned red immediately in front of others.
Maggie shyly lowered her voice and said, "I understand; you don't need to explain to me like this."
"The word 'like' is even more charming than 'love'."
Fiorello glanced at Holden and Benjamin; the two buried themselves in eating, trying to divert the topic from what just happened.
Benjamin said, "The night looks good tonight."
Holden added, "I also think it's pretty good, with a clear sky, bright moon, and sparse stars."
Before the words could settle, thunder rumbled in the sky.
It seemed even God couldn't bear to watch these two liars.
The private room only had a small window open, and you couldn't see a clear sky, bright moon, or sparse stars at all.
The two were speechless.
They were exposed too quickly.
Maggie couldn't help but laugh, and neither Benjamin nor Holden seemed embarrassed. Benjamin raised his glass. "To Fiorello and Maggie, may you both find happiness and have children soon."
The first part about happiness was nice, but the second part was a bit upsetting.
Benjamin didn't know about Maggie and Fiorello's sterility.
Holden, sensing something was off, discreetly kicked Benjamin under the table, reminding him not to speak out of turn.
Benjamin felt puzzled and didn't catch on. "Holden, why did you kick me?"
Holden covered his face. "Speechless."
He couldn't save the situation.
Holden said, "I accidentally stepped on you."
Fiorello remained expressionless; those unaware of the situation could be forgiven.
Maggie felt a bit embarrassed at first, but she knew Benjamin meant well and sincerely wished them well, so she raised her glass and said, "Thank you."
Fiorello also raised his glass and finished it in one go.
Holden, fearing Benjamin might say something inappropriate again, quickly said, "Let's eat; I'm starving. Maggie, I heard you're going back to work at the company soon."
He swiftly changed the subject, displaying his quick wit.
Maggie said, "Yes, I plan to return to work next week."
Afterward, the four engaged in casual conversation, with Fiorello attentively serving Maggie. Their attentive dynamic drew envy from the other two.
After the meal, the four left the private room. Coincidentally, as soon as they went downstairs, they ran into Emily, who was also dining at the same restaurant.
"Maggie." Emily waved excitedly, shouting, "You're also eating here, what a coincidence."
"Yes, are you here with friends?" Maggie glanced at a few beautiful women standing a few feet away.
She had seen them at the party before, and although not very familiar, she still recognized them.
Maggie glanced at the women, smiled lightly, and nodded in greeting.
The beautiful women were completely stunned because standing next to Maggie was none other than the Visionary Futures Group President Fiorello, Vice President Holden, and the heir of the Parker family, Benjamin.
What exactly was Maggie's identity?
She was surrounded by such powerful people.
The last time Emily took Maggie to the party, she said Maggie was just a small jewelry designer.
Upon closer inspection, Fiorello seemed to be holding hands with Maggie.
This was truly shocking.
Thinking about the rumors in the circle, Fiorello was already married. Could it be that Fiorello's wife was actually Maggie?
The expressions of the beautiful women were very strange, and Maggie was puzzled.
At this moment, the beautiful woman walked over, wanting to strike up a conversation with Fiorello through Maggie.
Seeing the head of the Flores family and having met Maggie before, they couldn't miss the opportunity to chat with the heir of the Flores family.
If Maggie was really Fiorello's wife, they had to treat her well.
"Ms. Miller, what a coincidence. We haven't seen each other for more than two months since the last party, and unexpectedly, we met here."
One of the beautiful women smiled and deliberately glanced at the wedding rings on Maggie and Fiorello's hands.
This time, they saw it clearly: they were indeed a married couple.
Maggie was the wife of the head of the Flores family, Fiorello.