บททั้งหมดของ Divorce Finally Made Him Break: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

I told Christine about the difficult situation I was in. Sympathy filled her eyes as she looked at me. "So things have been hard for you, too. I've always thought that an unhappy marriage was your only problem. You're one of the elites, after all."I walked over to the window and looked down at the crowd of Yasmin's fans. Screams and yells rippled through the mob as they demanded that the company hand me over. Even my photos were printed on banners with captions like "Homewrecker Josie—go to hell!"Christine came up beside me and saw the chaos downstairs. "They're not leaving until you go down. Yasmin's clearly not giving you a way out. That's just how she is. Back in the day, she went to great lengths to stop me from going home."Just then, a few of Yasmin's fans pulled out a loudspeaker. Pointing it toward my office, they shouted, "If you don't hand that bitch over, we're not leaving! We'll be here every single day. What kind of company hires a fucking homewrecker?"I took my

A pang of bitterness spread through my chest. Having benefited from this marriage, I knew I wasn't in a position to act recklessly. If I fell out with Timothy, my family would be the first to suffer. "Yeah. I understand, Dad," I said.After hanging up the call with my parents, I reached my apartment complex. But as soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I found Timothy standing right outside my door. I stopped in my tracks, taking in the exhaustion on his face. He looked like he had had a long day as well. After all, while I was being scolded as a homewrecker, he'd been facing accusations of being a cheater. Besides, Grant Corporation's stock price had taken a sharp fall that day."Open the door," he coldly ordered, his jaw set. I thought he was here to discuss how to handle the situation. After all, he was involved too. So I pressed a thumb to the fingerprint lock and let him in. But the moment I turned on the lights, he suddenly wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled

Even though I was staying home and avoiding the office for now, out of the public eye, I started working on my article first thing in the morning. I went online to retrieve all of Gregory's papers and carefully compared them to verify their credibility.As expected, after a full day of work, I found numerous flaws in his papers. I marked every issue, compiled them into a document, and sent it to Christine.And just like that—following the "Gregory's Fake Degree" article—the second piece of news, "Gregory Is an Academic Fraud", was born. Christine reviewed my article and released it overnight. Before the release, she asked if I wanted her to put her name on it. She was worried that if my name appeared again, Yasmin's fans might attack me even more ruthlessly. "No need," I said. "Just use it. If we are in the right, I have nothing to fear. I want to see how Gregory will explain this time."The article was published under my name. It didn't receive much attention overnight, but d

Panic gripped Emily. Harriett, however, glowered at me and hissed, "Don't you dare! If you dare expose this, it won't be just your mother who suffers."Think about the York family who supported you all these years. Because of you, they could end up bankrupt and homeless. Can you live with that?"My chest tightened. I bit my lip hard, wishing I could go down with them all. Emily suddenly smiled. "Actually, this isn't impossible to fix. Your mother-in-law has shares in Grant Corporation. With just a single word from her, your mother's equipment can be reinstalled. But we need you to do one thing."I knew that it wouldn't be that simple. "What is it?" "You just need to post an apology video and admit that you're a homewrecker who got in between Timothy and Yasmin," she replied, her eyes glinting. "Admit that your report about Gregory was slander. Then your mother's equipment will be reinstalled. How about that?"I sneered. "Now I know why Yasmin turned into such a greedy, sham

As soon as Timothy, Yasmin, and Emily stepped inside, Daphne threw herself into their arms. "Oh, sweetheart!" Emily quickly scooped her up. "Why are you crying? Did someone hurt you?""Tim, look at how swollen Daphne's eyes are!" Yasmin exclaimed. Then, as if she had been wronged, she turned toward me and said, "Ms. York, this is all because of me. I don't mind if you hurt me, but how could you do this to a child?"Timothy grabbed my wrist, his voice icy. "What did you do to Daphne?"I looked at him calmly. "Ask her."Yet, Yasmin and Emily had already beaten him to it. "This bad woman won't let me eat ice cream!" Daphne cried out. "Is that it?" Timothy asked, slightly stunned. "Daphne, tell us everything that happened," Yasmine chimed in. "It's alright. We're here for you."Daphne thought for a moment before yelling, "She just won't let me eat ice cream! That was what upset me the most!"Yasmin and Emily froze. Clearly, this wasn't the reaction they had expected.Timot