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.

alcohol on the man's body and his great body with his pecs and that

at all gentle that night, he was rampant in the dark, but full

thought that...

later, she inadvertently found Tucker's average body

beat and kicked

to mention the attitude of her

please everyone in the Bentley family,

passionately the whole night. Then why did he

these years, Tucker had never slept with her again, and would rather have sex with any other woman than her. It turned out that she

seemed to shatter into countless

fallen leaf

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

with this cruel reality, she still felt despair,

the biological father

is

her face and cried

appearance, and the anger in her heart seemed to

you have any shame, you'd better run headlong into

she has nothing to do with our Bentley family, does it

family doesn't have much of a future. She might as well extort some fortune from the President. The President frowned at her insatiable