After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 732

Isabelle defended herself, "We are a married couple and sleeping together is perfectly normal.”

"Are you kidding me? You think that man is my son? I'm telling you, it wasn't! You already had sex with that man when my son entered the room!"

Mrs. Bentley scolded harshly, "On the night of my son's wedding, you cuckolded him and humiliated him. You heartless woman."

She cried and cursed at the same time, "Everyone, my son wanted to stop that stranger, but what happened? The man ran away!"

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Isabelle’s mind was blank, with Mrs. Bentley's grating voice ringing in her ears. "No, it can't be. It's not... that man is clearly Tucker."

"Do you really think you're innocent?" Mrs. Bentley sneered, "You cheated on my son, and you won't even admit it after all these years. The Bentley family has been swallowing our pride for your sake; we haven't held it against you. But now you want to escape from the Bentley family.”

"You daughter, Bethany, is not my son's at all."

Isabelle’'s body swayed and tears streamed down her cheeks. She collapsed onto the ground, completely exhausted. There was no trace of the strong facade she had put up just moments before.

She'd always assumed it was with Tucker having sex with her that night.

this day she vaguely remembers the faint smell of alcohol on the man's

not at all gentle that night, he was rampant in the dark, but full of

thought that... it

Tucker's average body shape, wondering how he was out of

her again, and he beat and kicked her, and he

the attitude of

please everyone in the Bentley family, and endured

passionately the whole night. Then why did he show no interest

her again, and would rather have sex with any other woman than her. It turned out that she had been raped on

kept flowing, and her heart seemed to shatter into countless pieces

despair, and madness come crashing down on her. She is like a fallen

many times she tells herself she must be strong and

she still felt despair, pain and

know who the biological father of her

daughter is a

and

heart seemed to have finally dissipated. Her face immediately showed a smug expression, looking

better run headlong into the

looked back at the President. "Since she claimed that she has nothing to do with our

of a future. She might as well extort some