Semua Bab My Husband Hates Me: Bab 81 - Bab 90

Dorothy's lips were in so much pain that they were numb. She was trembling all over, and struggled to use her elbows to push herself up. Her hands shook as she took her mobile phone from the bedside table. As soon as she answered it, she heard Linda scolding, "Dorothy, you b*tch, haven't you divorced Credence yet?" Following that was a stream of curses, painfully hammering against Dorothy's eardrums. Although she had gotten used to it over the years, she could only smile bitterly as she gripped her phone stiffly, "Mom, I want a divorce too, but he won't agree." Linda's voice paused for a moment. Then, she cursed again. "Credence hates you so much. How can he disagree to a divorce? You must be orchestrating all of this, you d*mned vixen! You must be playing tricks to confuse him again, aren't you?" "Dorothy, I'm telling you, the woman Credence loves is Rosie. He will never love a vicious woman who caused his father to be in such a tragic state! You have to divorc

For some reason, Rosalie had sent her a voice message. Looking at the 35-second-long voice message, Dorothy deleted it without hesitation. Nothing good ever happened when Rosalie was involved. Dorothy was really afraid. However, it was as if Rosalie knew Dorothy was online, looking at their messages. Rosalie continued to send her voice messages one after another non-stop. Seeing Rosalie's persistence, Dorothy finally listened to the messages. "Dorothy, go to this location tomorrow. Credence will be there too. Let's finally clear up everything that has happened between the three of us! Also, Credence has signed the divorce certificate. He has agreed to let you go." Dorothy sat in the café, hesitating for a long time. In the end, she decided to show up where Rosalie had mentioned. It was because Rosalie had brought up the divorce certificate. Another reason was that the address of the location belonged to the place where she had first met C

Dorothy pushed the exquisitely carved door open and walked in. She did not expect Rosalie to be alone, sitting on the luxurious single sofa. Rosalie swirled the blue cocktail in her hand and smiled at her. However, it was not a smile of sisterly love. It was a smile that made Dorothy's hair stand on end. Rosalie said, "Dorothy, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Finally, you're here." Dorothy clutched the black strap of her handbag tightly. She walked over and sat down on the seat opposite Rosalie. She said with a lukewarm smile, "If there's something you want to say, just say it." Rosalie, her pretentious sister, had just gotten a kidney transplant less than a week ago. Yet she was already sitting in the room and drinking a cocktail in such a good condition. Was her body gifted with the ability to recover fast, or had her operation been fake? If it was the latter, then Rosalie's schemes and methods were really something else. Dorothy was taken aba

By the time Dorothy woke up, she was already lying alone on the cold floor in a hospital ward. She did not know what that sweet scent had been. However, at that moment, her brain went numb, and she felt extremely uncomfortable all over her body. The suppressed desires in the deepest part of her body were suddenly triggered, and she had a strong impulse to hurt someone. There was an itchiness in Dorothy's throat. She coughed a few times and slowly stood up with her elbows supporting the floor.  She looked around and realized that the ward was very familiar. Rosalie's favorite lily perfume was placed on the table, a seductive fragrance coming out from it. How weird! Why had Rosaline taken her into this ward? Dorothy shook her head which was in great pain and groggily opened her eyes. She was about to turn around and leave, but before her hands could reach the door knob, it was opened from the outside. Linda and Caleb entered. Under Dorothy's stunning l

"Credence...to be honest, I don't know why I had suddenly pushed Rosalie out of the window. However, my intuition tells me she has planned all this." Facing the man who looked cold and expressionless, Dorothy felt as if she had fallen into a huge ice cave and was being surrounded by cold water. She shivered and could even feel her eyes brimming with tears. She did not know why her eyes were teary. She only knew that what was happening was like a nightmare. It was as if she had been entangled in the center of a spider web she could not escape or move in. Her sister, Rosalie, was the one who had set all that up. Her foster parents were also accomplices in the scheme. Their purpose was to frame her as a murderer. A murderer was not qualified to be Credence's wife and could not be Mrs. Scott any longer. Even if Credence did not want her to leave, he would be pressured by the Scott Group's shareholders as well as the overwhelming public comments on the in