Chapter 102 Her Reputation Is Completely Ruined
Philip leaned on his cane, stepping closer with a smirk. "Remember what Sarah pulled five years ago? Faked her death, ran off with some dude, and now she's got another guy's kid! She burned you once, man, and she can do it again. Betrayal's like a bad habit—once it starts, it never stops."
Antonio's mind flashed back to those days, the photos, the betrayal. It was all real.
His lips tightened, and his hand balled into a fist, but he kept his cool.
Philip, seeing Antonio's reaction, couldn't help but add fuel to the fire. "Look around, man. With all these people here, who knows? Maybe she's off cheating on you again!"
"She wouldn't," Antonio muttered, unsure if he was defending Sarah or just lying to himself.
He wanted to believe she wouldn't do it again, but the past made it hard to trust.
Antonio's eyes scanned the room, but Sarah was nowhere to be seen.
And Alex? Gone too.
Could she really be...
Antonio's eyes darkened, his fists clenching so hard his knuckles turned white.
Philip snorted, falling silent.
Just then, three guests walked by, gossiping.
"Hey, did you hear? Someone saw Mrs. Valencia sneaking into a room with a guy upstairs!"
"Oh, really? Which Mrs. Valencia?"
"Come on, who else? The ex, obviously."
They acted like Antonio wasn't even there, whispering just loud enough for him to hear.
Philip's grin widened.
He'd set this up perfectly, wanting Antonio to see it all.
Philip turned to Antonio, whose face was tense. "We were just talking about her cheating, and now this? Aren't you gonna check it out? If she embarrasses the Valencia name today, she's done for!"
Antonio's emotions were a storm inside him, his body going cold. He couldn't hold back anymore and stormed towards the hotel room upstairs.
Philip, leaning on his cane, followed slowly, eager to watch the drama unfold.
The crowd, sensing more juicy gossip, trailed behind.
Antonio marched upstairs, his face like ice. His eyes were so cold they could freeze anyone who dared look at him.
People he passed shrank back, terrified, wishing they could vanish.
The floor was dim, maintenance workers busy. Antonio's frown deepened.
Sarah, you really went this far?
He entered the dark corridor, the sounds growing clearer.
His heavy footsteps stopped outside room 888, and for a moment, he felt a wave of dizziness.
The sounds were way too clear, and the heartache and anger hit him like a truck. He had to face the facts.
The crowd trailing him kept their distance but still caught the noises from the room, whispering among themselves, "I thought it was just gossip, but it's real!"
"Who would've thought? Mrs. Valencia looks so classy, but she's wild!"
"Didn't you hear? The old Mrs. Valencia didn't vanish; she ran off with some guy."
"Shh, aren't you afraid Mr. Valencia will blow up?"
Antonio's eyes blazed with fury. 'Sarah, you really have some nerve!'he thought.
He couldn't hold back anymore and kicked the door open.
The loud bang made everyone around jump.
Inside, Leon, who was having a good time, was so startled he nearly had a heart attack and tumbled off the bed.
Leon looked up at the door, and when he saw Antonio, he practically melted in fear. "Mr. Valencia!"
The people who hired him said nothing about someone barging in, let alone the president of the Valencia Group!
Antonio ignored Leon, his intense gaze locked on the woman on the bed.
Just then, the lights flicked on, and seeing the woman's face, Antonio's anger evaporated instantly.
Lisa?
She slowly woke up, turning to see a crowd at the door, and was instantly dumbfounded.
What the hell happened?
Lisa, as if waking from a nightmare, especially seeing Antonio at the door, turned pale with fright!
It took her a couple of seconds to react, quickly grabbing the blanket to cover herself.
The onlookers were a mix of men who couldn't tear their eyes away and women who looked disgusted.
"So the Mrs. Valencia everyone was talking about is her!"
"Both Mr. Philip Valencia and Mr. Antonio Valencia are here today. Who gave her the guts to sleep with another man?"
"A woman like her, wanting to marry Mr. Antonio Valencia, dream on!"
"I thought she was with some hot guy, but it's a freckled fat dude."
"Wait, isn't that the chef here?"
"What? Mr. Valencia doesn't want her, so she hooks up with a chef? Lisa is that desperate?"
These mocking and degrading comments were loud enough for Lisa to hear. She caught every word, feeling like she was plunged into an ice bath, her whole body freezing.
She stumbled off the bed but tripped on the blanket, falling to the ground in a mess, crying out in despair, "It's not like that! It's not."
It was over. Her reputation was toast!
How could this happen?
It had to be Sarah. Sarah set her up!
According to the plan, it was supposed to be that damn bitch Sarah sleeping with Leon, not her!
Philip, who had been expecting a juicy show, was so furious he nearly passed out. His vision went black, and he slumped against the hard wall.
Philip took a few deep breaths to calm down, then glared at Lisa with eyes full of rage.
He had planned everything perfectly, but she ruined it. Now everyone saw it. How was he supposed to clean this up?
Antonio slowly calmed down, the anger fading from his eyes as he regained his composure.
The woman inside wasn't Sarah, so where was she?
At that moment, the door across the room swung open, revealing the long-lost Sarah and Alex!
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