All Chapters of The Sweetest Revenge: Chapter 931 - Chapter 940

"Jonathan can only blame himself for failing. If he had just managed to control himself back then, he would be the Stones' son-in-law by now.""I'm going to educate my son properly and tell him that he'll lose out if he's not loyal to his partner."Jonathan heard everyone's comments through the live feed. He felt as if he was in the depths of hell. Even though the heating in the room was turned on, he could not feel an ounce of warmth. His crimson eyes stared fixedly at the two people on his screen, who had just exchanged wedding rings. As everyone cheered them on, Chester reverentially lifted Giselle's veil, and he lowered his head gently to press a kiss to Giselle's soft lips.There was a loud bang as Jonathan's phone slid out of his grasp and fell onto the floor. His battered heart now felt as if it had cracked open entirely. The pain made him bend over as he gasped for breath. His head seemed to hurt even more now. However, he clenched his teeth tightly and did not mak

A shrewd look flashed in Chester's narrow eyes behind gold-rimmed glasses. Giselle awkwardly took the handkerchief from him. She then went back to the restroom to clean herself up. When she came out next, the man was surprisingly still waiting for her there.He had taken off his dirty jacket, revealing the shirt he was wearing inside. All the buttons were done up, making him exude a restrained, distant air. When he heard her footsteps, he looked up impassively. She could not read the expression in his dark, intense gaze. Giselle walked up to him. It might have been the guilt she felt after throwing up all over him, but she felt strangely nervous. "Mister, I'll wash the handkerchief and return it to you. As for your clothes—""You don't have to," Chester said, interrupting Giselle abruptly.She looked nonplussed, and he slowly said, "Just treat me to a meal."Would a meal be enough? Giselle thought that she had heard him wrongly.The man standing in front of her did not look

Chester did not mind that they were not in a private room."It's alright. We agreed to meet at 11:30 am, and you were ten minutes early," Giselle said truthfully. She had put on light makeup to conceal how haggard she looked. However, her bloodshot eyes betrayed her. Chester pretended not to notice, and Giselle told him to order whatever he wanted. Chester ordered the restaurant's signature dish.While they were waiting for the food to be served, Chester considered it for a moment before asking, "Have you had your heart broken?"Giselle asked in surprise, "Is it that obvious?"She smiled bitterly. She did not know why, but she began pouring out her heart to a stranger whom she'd only met once. "We didn't break up. We're just fighting."Chester had expected that. The day before, he had received information about Jonathan's love life back home. There was now a woman named Charlotte whom he frequently brought around with him. Their relationship was described by those around

As soon as Charlotte's name popped up, Jonathan's brow furrowed at once.The words slipped out of his mouth before he could think better of it. "Have you been monitoring me?"Giselle hadn't expected Jonathan to react this way.Her throat tightened, and she closed her eyes. "You posted those photos to your feed. Do I need to have you monitored?""Gigi, it's not what you think." Jonathan was not flustered at all. He said, "You're my girlfriend. Charlotte is just an ordinary friend."Why would he bring an ordinary friend to his private gatherings?Why would he neglect Giselle's feelings for an ordinary friend? Why would he financially support an ordinary friend? There were countless accusatory questions on the tip of Giselle's tongue, but they were forced down when Jonathan abruptly said that he was busy and couldn't talk any longer. When she heard the beeping of a disconnected call, the light that had just shone in Giselle's eyes died once more. She looked like a walking zo

When Giselle and her roommate rushed to the venue, it was already packed with people.There hadn't even been that many people at orientation night. It was a good thing that the university had prepared in advance so that the venue could accommodate as many people as possible.However, there were still so many people that some of them could only stand at the back.Giselle's roommate took her hand and squeezed through the crowd with difficulty. She put in a great deal of effort and finally managed to squeeze to the front."It's a good thing I planned things in advance and had someone save us seats. Otherwise, we'd be the ones standing at the back right about now."Giselle and her roommate were seated in the fourth row. It was neither too near nor too far, and it was just right. As the talk had not yet begun, there was a loud hubbub of voices. Serican and Anterican were being spoken, but Giselle could understand all of them with ease.Almost everyone in the hall was discussing