After Divorce, She Married a Billionaire

I can’t believe that the woman who just kept making noises next to us was actually a good girl Jacqueline .

But why is she here?

In order to ensure that I would not be discovered by the other party, I crept to the side of the closet .

It happened that people outside the door couldn’t see me, and I could see the situation at the door through the full-length mirror at the door.

At this time, Nancy was mercilessly scolding Jacqueline .

Nancy ‘s mouth is very poisonous and can say anything .

Moreover, when she scolded people, she never repeated the same, changed the pattern, and could bring the other party’s ancestors to the eighteenth generation.

I thought that Jacqueline would be scolded and cried by Nancy , but Jacqueline ‘s ability to fight back really exceeded my expectations.

She really wasn’t defeated at all. Nancy scolded her, and she fought back. You two women hurt each other with every word, and you almost slapped each other.

In my impression, Jacqueline is not such a person who will export dirty .

Dean and I will accompany her as family members in every school activity .

In the past five years, every time it is a festival, Dean and I will receive glutinous rice balls and handicrafts made by Jacqueline .

And each time, she would write long letters to express her gratitude to us both.

After five years of understanding, I have always felt that Jacqueline is a gentle and sensible girl .

I have never doubted that the 19-year-old Jacqueline will make his future run smoothly.

just that the current situation is really surprising.

Resisting the surprise in my heart, I hid beside the closet without saying a word, and the situation at the door became more and more intense .

At this time, I was surprised to find that the white shirt on Jacqueline seemed to belong to Dean .Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

I thought I was wrong, but after checking it several times, I think I was not wrong, because there is an obvious stitch mark under the collar of the shirt .

That’s a tiny ” S ” that I sewed with light blue silk thread.

That shirt was my first job gift to Dean the year I graduated from college.

Could it be that there is another, exactly the same hand-stitched shirt in this world?

And, so coincidentally, it appeared on Jacqueline .

How I wish that all I saw was unreal, but I also knew that I was deceiving myself.

I guess I have to admit that the guy in the next room with Jacqueline was Dean.

At the door, Nancy ‘s insults got louder and louder. Jacqueline tried to beat people several times, but Nancy blocked them back.

Slowly, I could feel a lot of onlookers gathered at the door, but I was afraid that my identity would be revealed, and I was even more afraid that I would actually see Dean in the next room.

I took out my phone with trembling hands, and quickly pressed Nancy ‘s phone number. When Nancy ‘s phone rang in her bathrobe pocket, she looked down at the screen, and then turned to look at me in the corner. .

Of course she couldn’t understand why I had to call at this time, let alone why I had to hide in the closet.

I gestured at her violently, but fortunately, Nancy understood what I meant.

She pressed the answer with a blank face, and held the phone to her ear.

I whispered and earnestly said to the microphone: “Close the door, Nancy , close the door! Please!”

Nancy looked at me sideways incomprehensibly .

now , I ca n’t say anything else, my face is flushed, and the circles under my eyes are slowly covered with red blood.

Nancy stopped her scolding, and then closed the door with a “bang”, leaving Jacqueline outside the door alone , and continued to swear from the door.

Nancy hurried to my side and pulled me out of the closet. She looked at my face up and down, and said anxiously, “What’s wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Why are you crying?”

It was only at this moment that I realized that I was crying unsatisfactorily…

When Nancy learned Jacqueline ‘s identity from my mouth, she almost rushed to the next room to kill her.

She paced back and forth in the house with a ferocious expression, scolding her teeth through gritted teeth: “Damn, the mistress came next to me! See if I don’t kill him!”

Saying that, Nancy started to change her clothes in a hurry. I saw that the situation was not right, and while wiping my tears, I took her arm and said, “What are you going to do.”

Nancy picked up a stone ornament from the counter and said, “I’m going to smash that dog man and woman to death!”

I pressed her arm tightly, “Don’t go! What if it wasn’t Dean ! What if I made a mistake!”

Nancy stared at me in astonishment and said a lesson: ” Candice , are you awake? That guy just now was wearing your husband’s shirt! Do you still think it’s a coincidence? Are you so afraid of those two bitches?”

the face of Nancy ‘s blunt debunking, I think I have to admit that I was terrified of Dean ‘s affair with Jacqueline .

I don’t want to admit at all that my husband cheated.

At a moment of complete despair in our hearts, a disgusting voice came from our ears again .

The sound is still very loud, it seems, it was deliberately made for us.

I could even hear Jacqueline ‘s deliberate voice.

“Honey , you are so annoying!”

Nancy shook her head in disappointment, reached out and snatched my phone .

While looking for Dean ‘s phone number, she said, “Aren’t you unwilling to give up! Okay! Then we’ll call him now and ask him where he is!”

After that, Nancy dialed the phone, shoved the phone into my hand, and sat on the bedside sulking.

At this time, the cell phone rang in the next room, and I thought, this matter should be regarded as the truth.

Instead of answering my call, Dean replied to a text a few minutes later that he was busy at a company meeting.

Resisting the dull feeling in my chest, I replied with a text message: “Don’t forget to go to the hospital in the morning for a checkup…”

After sending the text message, I threw the phone aside and clutched my chest tightly, unable to say a word.