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People in our circle told the same joke at every gathering. "Jason's wife can't give him children, so she sends women to his bed every day. I wish the hag at my house had that kind of sense." They had no idea that my mother-in-law, Kate, was the one who had found those women and used my name to send them in. The first time, Jason Gibson threw the woman out and had a terrible fight with me. Afterward, he spent over ten million dollars on jewelry to make it up to me at the auction house. The second time it happened, he had barely touched her hand when he threw up. Then, he fought with me again. Afterward, he bought an estate and told me I would be the only woman by his side. - That was until the tenth woman. This time, he shut the bedroom door and did not come out all night. We stopped fighting. We stopped speaking. Everyone thought I would do anything to secure my place in the Gibson family and hang on to them for the rest of my life. But when I finally took out the divorce agreement, no one believed it. Not even Jason himself.
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We're Free Chapter 9
Suddenly, a group of police officers walked in and moved to handcuff Sylvia, but Jason still shielded her. "Wait! You can't arrest her! She's pregnant! Clara, withdraw the case right now. Do you still want to be my wife or not?"I smiled as I took out two copies of certificates from my bag and threw them onto the floor. "I'm not your wife anymore. We're divorced!"Jason was stunned. "You did it for real?! Fine, even if we're divorced, you can't let my child be born in prison for the sake of all our years together, can you?"Hearing that, I laughed even louder. "You're still protecting her even now? The child in her belly isn't even yours, you idiot! What woman starts showing at only two months? Her belly shows that she's at least three months pregnant!"Jason still did not believe me. "You're just jealous because I treat her better, so you're making things up! You're the one who pushed me into another woman's bed. What are you trying to do now?""Fine, let me tell you everything t
We're Free Chapter 8
I ignored the other guests attending the party and walked inside.I made a beeline for Sylvia, who was holding a wineglass. She was wearing a custom-tailored gown, her belly slightly rounded as she paraded her waist and walked toward me. "Clara, why did you come dressed like this? You're not just embarrassing yourself. You're embarrassing Jason, too."I looked at her coldly. "Your belly doesn't look two months pregnant."The smile on her face vanished.The next second, she poured the entire glass of red wine over herself and cried out, "Clara, I know you hate me, but please don't hurt the baby! You can punish me however you want, but this child is Jason's whole life!"At that moment, a stern voice came from behind me. "You barren woman! If anything happens to my precious grandson, I'll make you pay!"It was Jason's mother, Kate. A young, handsome man was supporting her at her side. He looked younger than thirty.I smiled, picked up a glass of wine next to me, and splashed it rig
We're Free Chapter 7
After graduation, I had originally wanted to find an internship at a design company, but Jason said a fixed salary would not get us far. It would be better to work for ourselves and become entrepreneurs instead.I gave up my dreams for him.I followed him all over the country doing business.We set up street stalls, smuggled goods, and almost got pulled into a pyramid scheme. I did not feel bitter back then, even when the two of us had to eat from the same plate. We still had hope. We still had love.Despite everything, I had to admit that Jason had a mind for business. Soon, he met a few people with some money to spare, and they started a company together. To give him absolute control of the company, I sold the family heirloom my mother had left me and emptied everything I had so he could become the largest shareholder.But now, all that love in the past seemed like a grand illusion.Everything had been a scheme.With the thunder booming and rain pouring outside, I slowly fell
We're Free Chapter 6
Sylvia continued with her taunting. "If it isn't because Jason still cares about you, do you think I'd be willing to live under the same roof as an old woman like you? Look at yourself. You're ten years older than me, and you're all washed up. If I were a man, I wouldn't want you either. Oh, I almost forgot. He promised me that all of his family's assets will go to the child in my belly and me. The only thing you get to keep is the title of bringing his wife. Hahaha!"I had accidentally put the call on speaker, so Ethan heard every word. He could not hold himself back and slammed his fist against the steering wheel, his eyes full of rage.But I stayed calm and asked one more question. "You were the one behind what happened to Lily, weren't you?""So what? Do you have proof? Do you think I'm scared? A housewife like you has no connections. No one will help you investigate the case. Besides, the baby and I are the most important people in that family now. Do you think they'll blame me
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