Chapter 182
Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore
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Itâs not that I donât like Evan. Itâs just that itâs not going to work out. I canât like him.
Even in horror movies, the protagonists would try to survive. Olivia, however, treated romance like a doomsday film, without any survival instinct. Yet, she hadnât completely lost the ability to love...
âIâll get some drinks.â
Sherry, feeling frustrated, went to the kitchen. I walked to the sofa. Was it my imagination, or did I hear footsteps outside again?
Listening carefully, I heard nothing... I must have imagined it after the excitement.
Sherry quickly returned with chilled beer.âLet him go on his blind date; our Olivia deserves.
someone better.â
I took the beer, opened it, and took a sip. Wiping the condensation, I said, âHonestly, heâs... good, in every aspect. But with his status, his marriage wonât be decided by his wishes; he has his responsibilities.â
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ç¾å°å¾é å¸ âYou didnât think this way with Julian...â
Realizing sheâd mentioned that jerk again, Sherry changed the subject, âSpeaking of, isnât Mr. Jones gay? I remember you told me that.â
â...Maybe thatâs a misunderstanding,â I stammered. I didnât believe I was so charming that I could straighten a gay man. Then, I offered another possibility, âMaybe heâs bisexual.â
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Sherry held her beer, her expression speechless. We looked at each other.
After a while, Sherry couldnât help but hit me.âHeâs a cold and abstinent man! Donât ruin his image in my mind!â
I dodged her hand. âHey, I was just guessing. Why are you hitting me?â
We wrestled playfully, then collapsed onto the sofa, drinking beer.
Suddenly, Sherry sat up.âRight, I have a new, explosive recording for you. Seriously, 10:58 99.5%
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extremely explosive.â
ç¾å°å¾é å¸ âItâs not something disgusting, right? I just ate; I donât want to vomit.â
âWhat are you thinking? Why would I play something like that? Speaking of which, Julian is also acting strangely. Rita wanted to have sex with him, but he didnât seem interested... youâd think he was forced to be with her. Heâs so dramatic now; he wasnât like this before.â
Before...
What was he like before?
I paused, trying to recall, realizing I couldnât remember the clean, handsome, slightly domineering man; it felt like a past life memory.
âThatâs normal. Being with a crazy woman for a year can make you crazy too.â
âTrue.â Sherry nodded.
She played the intercepted recording. It was a conversation between Rita and Seraphina after dinner at the Shawâs. They were 10.5O 00 50 < Chapter182.
ç¾å°å¾é å¸ strolling in the garden. Initially, it was quiet;
only footsteps could be heard.
After a while, Rita spoke, her voice sweet and soft, âMom, please tell Julian to be nicer to me; heâs so cold; Iâm so sad.â
Seraphina replied flatly, âWhat can I do about that? He doesnât listen to me. If you feel wronged, you donât have to marry him.â
Silence. Ritaâs voice became sinister, âAre you sure you want to treat me like this? If Iâm unhappy, Iâll rant. Iâm sure your husband will be very interested about your boyfriend, and know what? Your husbandâs mistress abroad canât wait to replace you; her son is nineteen, the perfect age to fight for the inheritance. Will everything belonging to Julian be split with them?â
you âYou...!â
Seraphineâs voice was filled with fear.âRita, you schemed to take Julian from Olivia; why are you hurting him?!â
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ç¾å°å¾é å¸ Seraphina seemed confused by this bizarre logic. After a long pause, she said through gritted teeth, âRita, donât forget, your pregnancy is fake. I testified for you; if you say anything you shouldnât, Iâll tell Julian the truth!â
âOkay, letâs tell him everything together; letâs see who dies faster.â Rita was fearless, even laughing menacingly.
âYou... youâre crazy!â
Seraphinaâs trembling voice conveyed her fear and despair.
âMom, I donât want to hurt you, but if you donât listen to me, I will. By the way, I know many of your secrets, and I have your explicit photos, think about it.â
âRita, youâre a devil...â
The rest was Seraphinaâs terrified whimpering.
Sherry turned off the recording.âExplosive, right?â
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I calmed myself.âVery explosive!â
ç¾å°å¾é âSeraphina has a boyfriend; Julianâs father has a mistress and a son abroad; Ritaâs pregnancy is fake. This crazy drama... we donât need to do anything; theyâll destroy themselves. Julianâs good days are over.â
I pondered.âI think Julian might already know that.â
âImpossible,â Sherry frowned. âIf he did, he wouldnât agree to marry Rita.â
âPerhaps heâs weighing the pros and cons; heâs seen Ritaâs craziness.â
âBut before, he rather broke with the Crowe family than marry Rita.â
I snorted.âYou actually think heâs immune to profit motives? That his principles are ironclad?â
âHe knew the Crowe family wouldnât dare truly oppose him. If cooperation collapses, itâs not just the Shaw Corp bleeding moneyâ
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ç¾å°å¾é compromise. But this situationâs different. Letting Rita do whatever she wants risks chain reactions. A bastard child showing up would legally be entitled to half the inheritance.â
I added, âOf course, this is conjecture. Perhaps I overcomplicate things. Maybe he genuinely believes Ritaâs pregnancy farce, sacrificing principles to rescue the mother of his heir by targeting me.â
Sherryâs mind officially detonated. She cracked another beer, chugging to steady herself.âIf youâre right, the Shaw familyâs a viperâs nest of agendas. All villains?â
I shrugged.âSurvival demands sharpened fangs in their world.â
Foxâlike eyes sparkling with vulpine cunning, I leaned closer. âSherry, I have an idea to get evidence of Ritaâs murder.â
Sherry felt a chill.âWhat idea?â
âWho wants Rita gone the most?â
âSeraphina.â
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âLetâs... help her.â
The next morning, Seraphina received an anonymous package. It contained a file. At first, she was confused. It contained a boyâs photo, his information, school, disappearance date... She realized it was related to Rita.
Rita had killed someone!!
Seraphina covered her mouth in shock, unable to calm down. Remembering Ritaâs threat... she tried to get water, but her hands were trembling. The glass fell and the shards cut her leg. The housekeeper rushed over.
Ignoring her leg, she calmed herself, rereading the file. Who sent it? Why? Was it... the boyâs friend? They knew the Shawâ
Crowe marriage so they gave her this?
After a moment, she smiled excitedly. It was heavenâs help for the Shaw family. That demon, Rita, must be eliminated; otherwise, the Shaw family was doomed!
She asked the housekeeper for the address 10:59 < Chapter182.
ç¾å°å¾é and phone number on the package and sent a message.
âBuzz-â
I stood at the apartment entrance waiting for the elevator. My phone vibrated; I checked my messages.
The elevator doors opened; I walked in. When I tried to press the button, I realized someone had already pressed it. Turning around, I saw someone...