Love My Ex-Wife 38

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After Divorce, My General Husband Chasin....

Chapter 38 The Recording

"I went to the prison..."

Claire strained to control her emotions, taking several deep. breaths before managing to speak again.

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Yet, before she could fully express her thoughts, Harrison burst through the door, abruptly cutting her off.

"What now? Want to play the victim to garner sympathy? Going to tell Frederick about your first day in prison? Huh?"

Harrison barged in and snatched up a chair. With a loud thud, he placed it at the foot of Claire's bed. He sat down, crossing his legs and brandishing his cell phone with a disdainful sneer. "You! Why do you..."

Claire fixed her gaze on Harrison. The shock was plastered on her face. Her heart pounded fiercely in her chest.

"Oh, you're wondering how I know, aren't you?" Harrison mocked, "Claire, if you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself!"

Her heart skipped a beat, and then, she managed a strained smile.

For a fleeting moment, she entertained the thought that

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Harrison had ventured to the prison to delve into her case. A glimmer of hope flickered within her, prompting her to believe the possibility that some semblance of brotherly affection might still reside in his heart. But his words shattered that fragile hope.

that?

that Harrison had prevented him

the prison.

himself and come to tell me

you should thank me for coming. Otherwise, you'd be manipulated by this woman. Her outer looks mask

phone

wasn't a single good day, all because of a misunderstanding. "It was all done by that cruel woman, Caroline Beaumont. I didn't kill

rid

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deal with her,

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Last night, she was trailed by some thugs and suffered the assault. It's all tied back to that bitch Claire. "If you keep listening, I fear you might end up killing this woman! Remember, Grandma has only just recovered, and with her heart condition, she can't handle any shock. For

you might

might be fooled by her facade. Coincidentally, I overheard her little performance

when she first returned to

pretense, even from childhood. Over the past two decades, whenever there was a fault, whether mine or hers, she'd weep and rush to our parents or

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can predict the larger pattern. She's been this way since she was

his teeth, wrestling with his emotions for an extended period before he could quell the hatred

this recording isn't mine.

words were never mine. Frederick, you have to believe

leaving no room for her to fully

knew was that, after four long years, someone had finally asked if she was truly okay. And now,

in Frederick's eyes

he ever looked

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finally within her reach. How could she possibly let it slip away in just a few fleeting seconds? Frederick

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