Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Chapter 291 Darling. Would You Look at M?

Chapter 291 Darling, Would You Look at Me? +5 Free Coins

The test results quickly landed in my hands, heavier than I had imagined, confirming what Carter and I had suspected. Monica had gone to extreme lengths for her lover.

Bill's flaws were undeniable, but reaching this point had certainly been helped by Monica's interference.

Despite Bill being good to her, she still showed such cruelty.

Monica would have to pay a price, and she and her lover wouldn't be walking away unscathed.

I sat in the car, lazily tapping my temples as I asked, "How's Zack's relationship with his wife?"

"Pretty good. Bridget Harrison comes from a prestigious family, and she's gentle. Zack truly loves her. Not only does he remember every anniversary, but he even cooks for her. When he's free, he brings her flowers."

I could already tell that, with a family like theirs, their first child would be a son. If it weren't true love, they wouldn't have five kids.

The wives of wealthy families always take care of themselves.

The bodyguard pulled up some files and said, "Mrs. Zogy, look at this. Zack does all of this for her, and every year, they take a family photo on their anniversary."

"After work, if Zack isn't busy, he always brings his wifea gift. Sometimes it's a small cake, other times at cup of tea. He treats her like a princess."

But Monica didn't know any of this. She naively believed that he would divorce her and marry her.

How laughable!

If a man truly wanted to marry you, he would propose while you're still in your prime, not wait until you're older.

People like Nicholas, who don't even get a result, were rare. It was even rarer to find someone quietly waiting on a woman.

Zack had a perfect family, but he had great ambitions.

He knew there were things he could never do in life, but he also knew there were shortcuts. Therefore he kept gas lightning Monica, pushing her to acquire everything from the Gardners.

Even if things were to come out, he could always

ift the blame to Monica,

Sadly, his cleverness would be his undoing. People always pay the price for their own ambitions.

what do you want

without Mrs. Harrison witnessing it, would it?" I smiled faintly, already planning

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the test report. She had stopped having morning weken,

are exhausted, but my mother looked like a young

look? Do I have something on my face My mother cupped

losing her freedom, my mother had grown up in

society, and never had to worry about money. Her days were spent arranging flowers and getting beauty treatments. She had no desires and didn't care about her husband, so she aged more

smiled gently and said, "No. I just think you're beautiful. No wonder Nicholas and Dad have both

more. "You've started teasing

playful tap on the arm. Oh my, that delicate little gesture of hers. It was enough to make my

even

times, you would definitely be a stunning beauty that made

you tease me

won't

that moment, Bill came in and saw the playful scene between us. His

any kindness. She

when I

"Talk later..

table. "Maybe you should look at this,

grabbed the report and

he saw the pictures of the food Sadie had delivered at

from the food Sadie

tea and took a leisurely sip. "Sadie. It's easy for you to say her

and he asked, "What do you mean

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said, "Dad, I have a secret you can't refuse. My

what happens, I won't divorce! Bill

divorce. There's concrete evidence of your affair with another woman, and the court will rule in her favor. If this goes to court, it will affect the Gardner Group heavily, especially the stock prices. Since I'm also a Gardner, I don't want to make you go through that at such a

"Why do you insist on forcing me

told you many times. Mom doesn't love you. What you call marriage is just a shackle for her. You've locked her up for half a lifetime,

with Nicholas I'm telling you, as long as I'm alive, that's never going to

my daughter, you have no

is more important than your

back on the sofa, looking at the divorce papers I