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CHAPTER 86
CHAPTER 86
Chapter 86 Organizing So Many People for an Ex–Wife
Divorcing, Į doesn’t want to owe Christopher anything!
Moreover, this is Johnson’s debt, and I refuses to pay for such a person.
“I know exactly who he is and what his status is,” Virgil said, pressing the call button and putting the phone on
speaker.
“We don’t want to offend him either. If you really done with him, I’m not a fool to cause trouble for myself.”
As the phone rang in her hand, my heartstrings tightened.
I thought, Should I ask Christopher for help or distance myself?!
These two thoughts kept recurring in my mind, but the moment the call connected, Christopher gave me an answer.
The voice that came first was Evelyn’s.
“Who? Why keep calling so late at night.”
My nails dug deep into my palms, causing pain. “It’s me, Hope. Where’s Christopher?”
Christopher just said he was going to sign something. Now his phone was even left with Evelyn.
Evelyn was momentarily surprised but quickly spoke with a soft, smug tone. “He doesn’t know that a period comes a month after a miscarriage. He thought I was about to get mine, so he went to buy
sanitary pads for me and forgot his phone. What do you need?”
The mention of sanitary’pads was like a blow to my head.
After three years of marriage, Christopher had never remembered my menstrual cycle, let alone bought my such personal items.
In a daze, the words Christopher said on their third anniversary suddenly flashed into my mind.
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He said, “Your period is coming soon…”
“I must have remembered wrong.”
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At this moment, I realized that Christopher hadn’t remembered wrong; he had always remembered Evelyn’s! The irony
of it all.
My heart ached as if squeezed by an invisible hand. “I just wanted to confirm the date for our divorce next month. Is
that still on?”
“Of course not!”
Evelyn interjected loudly, “Christopher really wants to completely separate from you!”
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Virgil asked, “Hoses, this woman is just Christopher’s ex–wife! We spent a lot of effort tying her up for nothing. What
should we do now?
There was some response on the other end of the call, and Virgil immediately hung up
The middle–aged man driving asked, “What did he
“Viktor said to bring her back, Since she’s not connected to Christopher, it’ll be easier to deal with her without causing
trouble”
My heart sank instanth
My phone in my pocket had run out of battery at some point, and under their watchful eyes, I couldn’t make any
I could onh endure it, and in less than ten minutes, the car finally stopped in front of an unfinished building.
Virgil grabbed 1 by the back of her clothes, pulled me out of the car, and pushed me into the half– open door of the
sfinished building, with a forceful throw. My feet were tied together, and I fell unexpectedly onto a pile of abandoned
sand
When I raised my head, I saw Johnson and several heavily tattooed men sitting together, eating chips, popcorn, beef,
and drinking whiskey.
The smell of alcohol was everywhere.
Outside the unfinished building, several black cars were parked, indicating that there were quite a few of them.
Virgil kicked jahrsson, then pressed a bottle against his forehead. “You fool! You said she was the Valence family’s wife. Christopher is off buying sanitary pads for his new lover, and you think he’d pay your debts for an ex–wife’s uncle?”
Johnson was caught off guard, fell to the ground, and quickly crawled to Viktor, the head man” “Viktor, Viktor! I dare not to deceive you She really is Christophers wife. When you went to the
hospital that day, didn’t you see my wife in the VIP ward? If Christopher didn’t care about my her, would my wife be in the VIP ward of Messlushi Hospital?”
I glared bercely at Johnson, shouting. Johnson! You are ungrateful. If it weren’t for my aunt, would i have gone to Christopher for this ward? Now you’re using this to harm me!”
Pretending not to hear my words, Johnson only clung to Viktors thigh. “Viktor, even if she divorces Christopher, Christopher will still give her some money. Ten million dollars, surely isnt much for her.”
Johnson, a poor guy, dared to accumulate such a large gambling debt.
Chapter 86 Organizing So Many People for an Ex–Wife
I was almost infuriated. ‘Do you not feel ashamed? I didn’t get any money from the divorce, not a penny!”
“Hope.” Johnson came over again, smiling obsequiously, ‘Help me out. Just ten million dollars, help me pay it off, and Ill take good care of your aunt in the future.”
“Impossible.” I flatly refused.
Moreover, my aunt was about to divorce Johnson, and he was shamelessly begging here.
Johnson burst into tears. “You are ungrateful. Do you forget who raised you when you were young? If it weren’t for me, you would have died long ago! Now that I’m in dire straits, can’t you help me?”
Viktor put down his glass, lit a cigarette, raised his hand, and Virgil immediately dragged Johnson aside.
Viktor walked over in crocodile leather shoes, looking down at me. “Miss Royston, right? I won’t make it difficult for you. Pay the money, and we’ll end this. Otherwise, your uncle will lose his hands today.”
“You better chop them off, so he can’t gamble anymore!” I said angrily.
Domestic violence, infidelity, gambling, drug abuse.
Anyone involved in any of these would deserve their fate, let alone just losing a couple of hands.
Viktor stepped on my wrist, exerting pressure, saying coldly, “You seem quite stubborn.”
“Anyway, I have no money, so don’t even think about it!” I grittedmy teeth, enduring the pain of my wrist rubbing against the concrete and the hard sole of the shoe.
“Fine, let’s see how long you, pampered by Christopher, can hold out.” Viktor said fiercely, moving his foot toward my face.
This scene was just like when I was a child.
At that moment, when Viktor’s foot was about to come down, dozens of luxury cars suddenly sped toward them, one skidding to a stop at the entrance, kicking up dust!
The lead car had a license plate with five eights.
In Jacquar City, there were only a few people who could afford a set of identical license plates.
Viktor’s face turned pale as he glaring at Virgil. “Didn’t you say she was divorced from Christopher! Who the hell would mobilize so many people for an ex–wife!”
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