Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!: Kabanata 2261 - Kabanata 2270

"I'll be careful," Clara told Queenie."By the way, do you know about Mr. Brooks? During the White family's party, he was so rude to you. Now, he's in deep trouble. He's about to go bankrupt, and all his business is gone. He's looking for financing, but no one dares to lend him any money," Queenie mentioned suddenly.Clara listened quietly with no expression on her face.Queenie studied Clara's expression and said meaningfully, "Mr. Brooks is suddenly in such a bad situation just because he offended Wilson. Clara, you're so lucky to be married to a man like Wilson who even stood up for you. I'm so unlucky to have spent my youth with a heartless man like Harvey.""I'm sure you'll live a better life and meet someone you love eventually," Clara said."Really? Well… How about you introduce someone to me? I'm sure Wilson has a lot of young talents in his company. Why don't you help match me up with them, and if it works out, I'll always be grateful for your help," Queenie said with a l

Queenie might have helped Clara in prison before, but she was now a manipulative and scheming liar. Clara visited the church with Queenie and went missing. Was it really just a pure coincidence?Just then, the door to the interview room opened, and Queenie walked out with red eyes. When she saw Wilson, she said remorsefully, "Mr. Birch, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have let Clara wait for me in the car. I was looking for my phone, and I didn't think the thieves would steal my car in broad daylight…"Wilson stared at Queenie with a cold composure on his face, and his cold gaze made a shiver run down Queenie's spine."Surely you should be blamed," Wilson said, his tone stone-cold. After that, he walked past Queenie and talked to the police officers about the case.Queenie shuddered, looking guilty. Mrs. Well misread Queenie's expression and thought she blamed herself for Clara's disappearance. "D-Don't mind Wilson," she comforted her, her eyes still red and teary. "He's just worr

Clara was dumbfounded. The men knew she was a small business owner with a small store, which meant this was no coincidence. She was unconscious, and they could not have accidentally stolen a car with her in it.Maybe they were after her from the start!Were they planning to kidnap her? Did they know she was already in there when she happened to be asleep in Queenie's car?Clara thought about how Queenie had desperately invited her to the church and the charm she had given her. She vaguely remembered the light scent from the charm before drifting to sleep. Clara almost figured out the truth with all these clues. "Enough. It's been a long time since we've had a woman, and you're the only one we'll devour today!" One of the men said, and the hands continued tearing her clothes apart.Clara had a bad feeling and knew it would be hard to escape this fate. She only hoped that the baby in her belly would stay safe.Determined to protect the baby, Clara stopped fighting back and decid

Martin still wasn’t satisfied with Wilson, and he said maliciously, “Hahaha! The CEO of the Birch Group is pleasing me like a dog now. Since you care so much about this bitch, why don’t we let her see what you look like now?” The blindfold loosened, and Clara’s eyes widened as she felt a pang in her chest when she saw Wilson. He was kneeling on the ground while hitting himself hard with a wooden stick. He looked bloodied, and he was probably badly injured underneath his clothes. “Stop it, Wilson! Don’t listen to him!” Clara shouted. She could feel the pain in her neck intensify with every word she shouted.“Clara, stop talking or you’ll bleed more,” Wilson said with difficulty. Clara’s tears welled up all of a sudden.“Wilson, you want me to stop her bleeding, right? Since you guys are being so lovey-dovey, you should also feel her pain. Cut yourself on the neck and I’ll stop her bleeding!” Martin said. Clara was stunned at his words. The police officers behind Wilson s

“We’ll have to do a checkup in the hospital to assess his condition,” the policeman said and helped Clara and Wilson into a car. In the car, Wilson was still worrying about Clara. “Are you okay?” He asked with a hoarse voice. Clara shook her head while crying. Wilson gently wiped away her tears. “Don’t cry, Clara. You’re safe now, I won’t let you go through this again.” He thought that she was crying because she was scared, but she was crying because her heart was aching for him. She wasn’t sure when she began to feel like that. “Wilson, why did you do that? Why did you cut yourself just because he told you to do that?! I’m… not that important to you!” “It’s not up to you to say that. I have decided that you’re important to me. Besides, Martin wouldn’t let his guard down if I didn’t do exactly as he said.”“Stop talking now. You’ll bleed more if you talk,” Clara said anxiously. “Alright, you shouldn’t talk either.” They remained silent in the car with their hands int