Chapter 1022

A bunch of girls were all fired up, yakking away with sarcasm and blame. The men caught a few words, got their drift, smirked dismissively, then went back to their previous banter.

Jonathan

gave Clarice a cold once-over, fished out a cig, and someone nearby promptly lit it for him. He took a drag.

Bright and early the next day, Clarice was about to step out, when the doorbell chimed

Thinking it was a delivery from the property management, she went to answer the door, all the while slapping on a face mask.

As Clarice opened the door slightly, it was forcefully pushed open by someone. She stumbled back a few steps, astonished, as she watched four people barge into her home.

The leading lady was in her forties, with a stern expression on her face. Her eyes were narrowed into a thin line, giving her a menacing appearance.

She glared at Clarice, grabbed her by the pajamas without saying a word, and smacked her across the face, “You shameless wretch, trying to hook up with my husband’ Do you have any idea who I am?”

covered her face and retorted, “Who are you,

lived in a high-end residence, which strangers couldn’t just waltz in. How did the property management let these people rush

woman gritted her teeth, looking even more ferocious, “How many

facade, “You’ve got it all wrong, I bought this place myself, and I have

yelled, “Billy, show

dumped

glanced at the photos and instantly felt dizzy. They were all pictures of her and Manuel together, including

moment; she almost passed

sneered, then ordered the others, Smash everything in

them starting to undress Clarice, while others grabbed chairs and started trashing

you can’t do this! I bought this place myself. I really

to the floor, her pajamas were off in a flash, then her underwear

of smashing things made her heart

wine cabinet in the living room were smashed to bits. The red wine dyed the milky-white carpet a dark red. Glass shards lay everywhere,

corner of the sofa, her body marked by the men’s grip. She didn’t dare to fight back, just sobbing with her head down.

take photos of Clarice again, then said coldly, “I know you’re somewhat famous, so I won’t kick you out onto the streets today, but

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