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.

vaguely remembers the faint smell of alcohol on the man's body and his great body with his pecs and that sexy mermaid

was rampant

thought that... it was

she inadvertently found Tucker's average body shape, wondering how

again, and he beat and kicked her, and he was also violent towards his

attitude of her parents-in-law, which was extremely

please everyone in the Bentley family, and endured Tucker's rudeness

on the wedding night took her passionately the whole night. Then why did

with her again, and would rather have sex with any other woman than her. It turned out that

flowing, and her heart seemed to shatter into

is like a fallen leaf in the ocean, always at risk of being swept away

how many times she tells herself she must be strong and become

faced with this cruel reality, she still felt despair, pain

biological father of

is a

her face and cried

at her disheveled appearance, and the anger in her heart seemed to have finally dissipated. Her face

headlong into the

she looked back at the President. "Since she claimed that she has nothing to do with our Bentley family, does it mean that you, Mr. President, need to compensate

She might as well extort some fortune from the President. The President frowned