Out of courtesy, Meghan could only smile and greet those guys politely.

Alma walked over and sat beside Meghan. "Meghan, forget about that jerk. Let's have fun today!"

"Exactly! Meghan, you should show Conrad that you are so popular. Besides him, you have plenty of other choices." Nyasia walked over and handed Meghan a glass of wine.

Meghan suddenly had a bad feeling.

As soon as Conrad arrived at the club, he was pulled aside by Larry.

"The daughter of the Farrell family booked a room tonight. Do you know who is here with her?" Larry was one of the bosses of the club. Of course, the big boss of this club was Conrad.

"It's none of my business." Conrad had always thought lowly of Meghan's besties.

Larry glanced at Conrad. "Then how about Meghan? Don't you care about her, either?"

"Meghan's here too?" This surprised Conrad. In his impression, Meghan was a good girl and would never come to such a place as the club.

"Conrad, are you really sure you want to divorce Meghan?" Larry asked.

"I've already signed the divorce papers." Conrad leaned against the wall and lit up a cigarette. The puffs of smoke blurred the emotions in his eyes.

"Then can I chase after Meghan?" When Larry saw Meghan just now, he almost didn't recognize her. She was so gorgeous.

Before, Meghan was gentle and lovely. But tonight, she was wearing a red dress. With a perfect figure, she looked extremely sexy.

"Are you out of women? Are you sure you want to pursue a vain woman like Meghan?" Conrad frowned, his face slightly dark.

"So what? It's worth it to spend some money on women. I will be glad to do that!" Besides having a lot of money, Larry also had many women around him.

In Larry's eyes, it was normal to spend money having fun with women.

"Meghan is not a woman you can play with at will!" When Conrad heard that Larry wanted to pursue Meghan, Conrad actually felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"Conrad, I mean it this time!" Larry looked more serious than he had ever been.

"We haven't gotten our divorce certificate yet. You better leave her alone!" Conrad said lightly.

"You've changed your mind, haven't you?" Larry was surprised.

With Meghan's charm, it was not strange for Conrad to regret it.

What a pity! Larry thought.

"It's none of your business!" Conrad was just too busy to get the divorce certificate. In Conrad's eyes, it was a mistake to have married Meghan and he would definitely divorce her.

"I think I won't have a chance if I still keep waiting here! There are so many guys in that private room... What a pity!" Just as Larry finished speaking, he saw that Conrad had already stepped towards the private room.

At this time, in the private room, Meghan was holding a wine glass with a smile on her face. The man beside her was Trevon, the second young master of the Lucero family. He was also the partner of this charity auction for arts.

"Ms. Leigh, your painting is really amazing. I wonder if you are interested in joining my company?" Trevon happened to be together with Lamont today and saw the painting that Nyasia had sent to Lamont.

Trevon also learned that Nyasia had asked Meghan to meet at the clubhouse in the evening, so he also came along.

"Mr. Lucero, I'm sorry. I am not planning on that now." Meghan directly refused. It was one of her hobbies to paint. She did not intend to struggle with this as the main cause.

"It doesn't matter. If you change your mind one day, I am always here." Trevon smiled evilly. Today, he had finally seen another side of Meghan. He had seen Meghan before at the dinner party, but she always stayed by Conrad's side obediently and had always been silent, which made her seem to be a pampered canary.

Tonight, Meghan was gentle and sexy. She was also good-looking and talented. Wearing a red dress, she was charming and pure. There had never been a woman like her who managed to make him tempted like this.

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed, Mr. Lucero." Meghan's red lips were slightly raised and her eyes were curved.

At this time, the door of the private room was forcefully pushed open. It was Conrad and his handsome face darkened when he saw Meghan smiling at Trevon and the two wine glasses in their hands touched lightly, making Meghan and Trevon look quite intimate.

Conrad was pissed to see that.

Meghan raised her head and met those deep black eyes. What a coincidence! Meghan thought.

As soon as Conrad entered the private room, his domineering aura made the atmosphere in the entire room cool down.

"Meghan!" Conrad's cold voice was filled with anger.

"Mr. Maxwell, what a coincidence! Are you here for a drink with Ms. Eva?" Meghan looked up and met Conrad's gaze. The light in her eyes had already disappeared.

Now, Meghan only felt distant towards Conrad.

Conrad grabbed Meghan's wrist and pulled her up. "Come with me!"

"Mr. Maxwell..." Meghan pulled Conrad's hand away. "If you want to stay for a drink, then you are most welcome. If not, please get out of here!"

What Meghan meant was very obvious. There were plenty of men in this private room. It was okay if Conrad wanted to stay. But if he wanted to take her away, there was no way.

Conrad's face turned livid, and he pulled Meghan up again with more force.

"Mr. Maxwell, since Ms. Leigh doesn't want to go, why don't you just let it go?" Trevon stood up and stepped forward to stop Conrad.

"Ms. Leigh?" Conrad snorted coldly. His eyes were full of coldness.

"Mr. Lucero, it's none of your business. It's my family affairs with my wife!" Conrad had an arrogant expression on his face and did not put Trevon in his eyes.

Trevon smiled lightly. "I am just talking about a collaboration with Mrs. Maxwell. You are overreacting, Mr. Maxwell. Besides, women are to care for, not to hurt."

Conrad naturally got what Trevon truly meant.

The corners of Conrad's lips curled up. Conrad wrapped his long arm around Meghan's waist, swearing his sovereignty. Then he leaned close to her. His low and magnetic voice sounded beside her ear. "Mrs. Maxwell, can you go out with me now?"

Before Meghan could respond, Conrad took her directly out of the private room. With the sound of the door closing heavily, the noise in the private room could not be heard anymore.

"Conrad, what are you doing?" Meghan struggled out of Conrad's embrace, her beautiful eyes filled with anger.

"I should be the one asking you this." Conrad's eyes were cold.

"Meghan! Are you so eager to find a backup for yourself? Don't forget that we haven't been formally divorced yet. You are still Mrs. Maxwell! Don't do anything to disgrace the Maxwell family!" The moment Conrad thought of how Meghan had been talking to Trevon with a smile, he flew into a rage.

"Mr. Maxwell, aren't you going too far? I was just chatting with Mr. Lucero. How did I disgrace the Maxwell family? When you went to a hotel with Addison, did you think about whether you would humiliate the Maxwell family?" Meghan curved her red lips slightly and smiled brightly.

"You..." Conrad's eyes were full of hatred. He thought, how dare this woman, who used to be submissive in front of me, now talk back to me?

"Mr. Maxwell, since you are so afraid that I will lose the face of the Maxwell family, please go through the formality of divorce as soon as possible!" After Meghan finished speaking, she walked in the direction of the private room.

Just as Meghan's hand touched the handle of the door, a heavy force pulled her back again and she fell into Conrad's arms.