Chapter 1078: How Would I Know You Have a Mistress Without Investigating?
Chapter 1078: How Would I Know You Have a Mistress Without Investigating?
Luna continued to sneer, "I know you came to me because you wanted to vent about Chinese New Year’s Eve. With just one phone call, he left you, didn’t he? Even if you marry him, so what? He comes to see me every day, even getting me into Imperial City University was his special admission. He supports my education, provides for my food and drink, and keeps me outside. Even if you know, Crystal, do you dare to make a scene?"
Seeing her smug expression, Crystal was furious. Without thinking, she slapped her. Her fingertips trembled from the blow, never having imagined she’d stumble so badly in matters of the heart. She didn’t want to make a big deal out of this, letting Luna rise above? Dream on.
Luna was slapped, a faint handprint immediately appearing on her fair face, feeling elated inside. Sure enough, Crystal was a hot-tempered person, hitting as she pleased, just leaving the handprint for Richard Shaw to see.
She was inferior to Crystal in every way, and could only rely on her vulnerability to garner his sympathy.
"Luna Lawrence, you’re too aggressive. If I were you, I’d first sleep with him, best get pregnant, then come and provoke." Crystal sneered, "But you won’t have a chance in the future."
Luna’s expression changed slightly; it wasn’t that she didn’t want to, but Richard Shaw was simply unmoved.
"Rich, Rich, Richard, Major General." Nova Howard’s stuttering voice was heard outside the ward. The door was forcefully pushed open, and a stern-faced man entered, seeing the two inside, his expression turned even darker.
Luna instantly switched to a tearful look, the slap mark on her face clear and obvious.
Richard Shaw saw Crystal arrogantly standing aside, immediately reached out to seize her wrist, pulling her out of the ward. Face ashen, he started walking out.
The man’s grip was strong, causing pain in her wrist. Crystal remained silent, following him, her face cold as she got into the car.
A feeling of dread washed over Nova as she glanced up at the Major General and his wife, both with grim faces, and decided to drive towards Shaw Mansion, thinking: Let’s, let’s go home, with the old lady present, it won’t turn into a fight.
The atmosphere was stifling to the extreme, remaining silent all the way to Shaw Mansion.
Richard Shaw got out of the car, pulling her into Shaw Mansion. Seeing their expressions, Mrs. Zhao was startled, quickly getting up, asking, "Young master, has the lady come back?"
Richard Shaw dragged her upstairs to a room, finally releasing her before turning and attempting to leave.
"Wait a moment." Crystal sneered, her wrist feeling dislocated from his grip, the pain numb. She forcefully took off her wedding ring, throwing it at his face, scoffing, "Give that ring to the woman. She would be overjoyed."
Richard Shaw’s restrained temper finally snapped, his brows furrowed in anger, "Crystal, what are you really up to? Investigating me, going to the hospital to hit an injured woman, coming home and still making a fuss?"
Crystal saw his usually cold and indifferent face finally showing a different expression, chuckled lightly, walked over, tilted her head, and coldly laughed, "Without investigating, how would I know you’ve kept a mistress outside? If you like her so much, why not marry her? If your heart aches for her, why not slap me too?"
"You’re unreasonable." The man’s face turned ashen, his deep voice full of anger. Seeing her cold and unparalleled face, her eyes blazing with fire, obviously proud and unruly, unreasonable yet stunningly beautiful, his mind couldn’t help but waver.
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