Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 621

Charlie suddenly slammed his fork on the table. "You think I'm giving you face by letting you talk this much trash about me? I don't believe this! Every month I give you my salary, and somehow there's not a penny left? Get out all the money you've been hiding right now!"

Mrs. Wesler hadn't expected such a violent reaction. She froze, looking to her in- laws for help, but they continued eating without changing expression, as if they were used to such scenes.

Sarah took another bite of vegetables, avoiding Zachary's eyes and staring at his hand instead. Those long, well-defined fingers holding the fork hadn't paused despite the argument.

Then Charlie slapped his wife hard across the face, knocking her to the floor.

Only then did Zachary move to stop Charlie, while Sarah helped Mrs. Wesler up. Mrs. Wesler looked at him in disbelief. "Charlie! You gamble away all our money and then blame me! You hit me! Heaven will punish you for this cruelty!"

Charlie felt his forehead pulsing as his wife's words grew louder and louder until they consumed him completely.

mind went blank. He pushed Zachary aside, walked up to his wife, and delivered another slap that Sarah couldn't

Wesler's face was swelling badly

see if you dare

Mrs. Wesler, she too was pushed aside, only to be caught

had finally erupted, completely lost control and began

stopped arguing and began pleading, "Charlie, I

Always forgetting your place. Don't you know your only job is to take care of me? How dare

and grabbed Charlie's raised hand himself.

wrist. His frenzied mind regained a sliver of rationality. "Bro, sorry you had to see

still trembling, revealing the force