The Billionaire's Incredibly Talented Wife

Jaxson called Johnny Daddy, and Barbara instinctively looked at Johnny. Barbara couldn't bring herself to let her son address Johnny as "Daddy" in public or in front of others.

Johnny's unchanged expression and his exchange of greetings with Jaxson reassured her that he embraced the role Jaxson had bestowed upon him. Barbara finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that her son had done a great job. Barbara and Johnny had been in a complicated relationship for several years. Due to their relationship, Barbara didn't dare to let Jaxson call Johnny "Daddy," but Jaxson occasionally did so.

"Is Jaxson behaving well lately?" Barbara asked tenderly.

"Mommy, I'm very obedient," Jaxson said, "When will you and Daddy come to see me? I'm so bored alone. I miss you both."

After Jaxson spoke, the butler's voice was heard. "Sir, Ms. Chavez is here."

Barbara turned around and saw Alina.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly composed herself, not wanting to reveal too much in front of Alina. Barbara deliberately said, "Jaxson, as long as you behave, Daddy and I will come see you soon. "Daddy has something to attend to. I will hang up now. Goodnight, sweetheart."

Barbara deliberately repeated "Daddy" and "Mommy" several times, creating a misunderstanding for Alina and making her think that Barbara and Johnny had a child.

"Ms. Chavez, aren't you accompanying Mr. Alexander?" Barbara inquired with a warm but probing tone, her voice carrying the perfect balance of concern and courtesy. "It's late. Is there something bothering you to disturb Johnny and me?" Barbara, with an air of grace that befits her role as the hostess of the elegant soirée, delicately arched an eyebrow as she turned her attention to Alina.

Seeing Barbara's behavior, Alina felt disgusted. She ignored Johnny, who was standing nearby, and walked up to Barbara.

A heavy slap landed on Barbara's face.

Wearing high heels, Barbara lost her balance and fell to mouth.

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covered her face, and the taste of blood reached her

in a miserable state.

"Alina! You crazy woman, how dare you hit me!" Barbara disregarded her image.

As a big star, she valued her face tremendously.

She started crying uncontrollably. "Johnny, she hit me...

"This slap is what you deserve. I always thought you were pure and innocent; just a bit hypocritical. I never thought you'd stoop to such low tactics," Alina said with a firm tone and a sense of disappointment, "What are you talking about? I can't understand a word you're saying."

"You took the photos of me and Mr. Alexander and had the media release them," Alina stated, not asking.

Barbara felt a chilling coldness. Looking at Johnny, she saw his expression darken even more.

"I didn't do it. Johnny, please believe me. It wasn't me..."

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Barbara cried with teary eyes, her acting skills mediocre, but still aware of how to play the victim.

"What's going on?" Johnny suppressed his voice, looking at Barbara.

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"I don't know. Ms. Chavez came in and slapped me. Last time, she hit Bonnie unreasonably, too. Johnny, you have to stand up for me!"

Alina directly threw a bunch of photos on Barbara's face. "These are pictures of you following me to the Alexander family and being stopped by security."

Since Barbara got out of the car, the photos were clear, and the license plate was also visible.

"This is in the morning when you didn't leave. You hid there, waited for me to leave, started your car after I left, and followed me home. You took photos and finally drove to the Sutton family.

"In the past, I just thought you were stupid. It turns out you're not only stupid but also malicious. Clarify and apologize to me online immediately, or if the Alexander family investigates, it won't be so simple." Johnny looked at the photos and asked Barbara, "Is everything she said true?"

Barbara shook her head while crying. "I didn't do it. She's framing me. She has always hated me, making up so many stories just to ruin me..."

Alina sneered. "Framing you? Do you think you're worthy of it?

"When I came earlier, I saw the license plate outside and felt it was familiar. Barbara, is it the same as the one in these photos?"

Barbara's face turned pale. The evidence was conclusive, and she didn't

have a chance to refute it.

She didn't expect Alina to act so quickly, and she regretted her carelessness, forgetting that she had been seen at the Alexander family's gate and failing to change her car.