Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 1122 The Pain of Cuckolding

Christopher frowned and brushed the non-existent dust off his clothes, as if disgusted by the beggar’s filth.

The beggar had a cigarette in his mouth and snickered at him. “What is the matter with that disgusted look of yours? Your wife has slept with countless beggars like us, yet you still have the nerve to feel disgusted with me?”

Christopher was furious and grabbed him by the collar. “What are you talking about? Tell me clearly.”

The beggar seemed to have suddenly remembered something and quickly shut up, then forcefully swatted away Christopher’s hand and ran to the side of the road. He then looked back at Christopher and sneered at him. “Stop thinking you’re superior to us just because you are rich. You are now the biggest cuckold in town. Hahaha!”

Have I really become the laughingstock of the whole of Calthon? Damn it! But how could

he was thinking, he saw Carolyn brush her hair as she walked out of the club. His anger flared at the sight of her. He went up and grabbed her hand and hissed, “You b*tch. I have been up all night, worrying about Sharon,

go!” Carolyn pushed him away in disgust.” Talk to you? What else can you do but beg? I’d rather talk to Mr. Tanner than you. He is

to the ground. Before she could get up, he pulled at her collar and hissed, “You talked to him? Heh! Talking at night until you two got into bed? Even

guilt washed over Carolyn’s face. “Yeah, I slept with him all night. So what? We are getting divorced anyway. What I do

clothes. I will show everyone how cheap you are.” Ignoring Carolyn’s screaming and

pointing fingers at her, and privately discussing the hickeys on her body. Almost breaking down, Carolyn hurriedly grabbed her

drama unfold downstairs with indifference, and a touch of pleasure of revenge rose inside him. That is Christopher’s pain of cuckolding. Heh, but this revenge is far from