Rebirth: Top Actress, Your Big Shot Husband is Jealous Again!-Chapter 831: Don’t Make Me Say It a Third Time—Get Out!

Chapter 831: Chapter 831: Don’t Make Me Say It a Third Time—Get Out!

Sleeping like a little pig.

Mason Bennett, still reeking of alcohol, headed straight into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Mason Bennett walked out draped in a towel.

Originally intending to grab new underwear and pajamas, Mason reached the bedside, only to be hit by a strong alcohol scent.

Mason couldn’t help but feel a bit helpless.

This little thing, fell asleep without even taking a shower.

His wife still smelled lovely, but it would be more comfortable if she took a shower after getting drunk.

Thinking about it, he approached the bed, bent over, trying to lift the person under the covers.

But as soon as he got close, Mason’s eyebrows furrowed sharply, a flash of fierce anger in his eyes.

Something’s not right.

Just as he was about to back away, a pair of snow-white arms reached from under the covers and hooked around Mason’s neck.

The unfamiliar scent and touch made Mason ice-cold, a deadly rage appearing in his eyes.

"Let go!" he shouted angrily.

But the person didn’t intend to let go, holding him even tighter.

The blanket was kicked to the side, revealing the person underneath.

Mason’s expression darkened further.

On the bed, the woman wore a thin black lace nightgown, revealing much except for the crucial spots, and the nightgown was very short.

The top exposed a half-bared chest, while the bottom barely covered vital areas.

Her legs restlessly rubbed against each other, causing the skirt to roll upwards continuously.

Beside his ear was the woman’s seductive panting.

"Mason, is that you? I miss you, I miss you so much."

Fiona Grantham half-closed her eyes, her face flushed, showing signs of intoxication and seduction, and her casual words were incredibly alluring.

Victor Bennett felt a repulsive goosebump rise wherever her touch fell.

Without caring about hurting her, he firmly gripped Fiona’s wrist like a clamp, then used all his strength to yank her off the bed and threw her onto the floor.

This bed belonged to him and White...

"Ah!!" Fiona screamed.

She never expected Mason to be so unceremonious, tossing her directly to the ground.

Especially when he had gripped her with such force, it seemed like he wanted to crush her bones.

Fiona’s forehead hit the bedside table, and she fell to the floor in an unsightly, disheveled position.

The already short skirt now rose up entirely above her stomach.

Mason averted his gaze in disgust, his anger surging, his face cold as frost, frighteningly icy.

"Get out!"

Mason’s breath was unsteady due to anger as he spoke in a low, tense voice.

Fiona climbed up from the floor, her eyes filled with tears, hiding her immense unwillingness.

She leaned against the wardrobe, nearly collapsing, her eyes filled with confusion and pain.

"Mason, why are you so harsh even in dreams? I just like you, from the first time we met." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

The woman softly sobbed, murmuring.

Yet Mason showed no hint of softness, only feeling disgusted.

And unwilling to touch Fiona any further.

The spots where Fiona touched still tingled intensely because of repulsion.

"Don’t let me say it a third time, get out!"

Upon hearing this, Fiona cried even harder.

With an unsteady gait, she walked over to Victor Bennett.

"I was the one who knew you first, why did you fall for her? Mason, how am I less than her?"

Mason looked at her coldly, his gaze filled with icy disdain.

"If you want to compare yourself to her, you’re not worthy!"