All Chapters of The Single Mom's Revenge: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

"Lisbeth, you'd better agree to this divorce quickly! Otherwise, I'll make these photos public and let all your fans see how their beloved star with millions of followers was once molested by an old man!""What?" Lisbeth Whitaker looked up in shock, unable to believe what she was hearing.Her husband of five years, who had cheated on her with the female caregiver she'd hired to look after him.Now he was resorting to blackmail to force her into a divorce so he could make room for his mistress!"Don't play dumb. How could a woman as soiled as you deserve to be my wife?" Leopold Hearst sneered, pulling out a thick envelope.It contained the case file from when she was sexually assaulted years ago.Inside were detailed records of how that man had torn her dress, bitten her neck and chest, and let his hands wander lower... It even included the medical examination photos taken afterward as evidence.Back then, Leopold, heartbroken by her suffering, had worked tirelessly to gather all this

Seeing Lisbeth's icy glare, Leopold had a flash of something in his mind, a painful twinge in his chest.Could she be telling the truth?As he opened his mouth to speak, Elora suddenly stepped forward, blocking his view of Lisbeth."Lisbeth, even now, you're still trying to twist the facts and slander Leopold? How can you be so heartless?"Lisbeth was tall with striking features—before her disfigurement, her every expression had been captivating. Elora, by contrast, had the delicate, innocent look of a traditional beauty.Her white dress billowed in the breeze as she spread her arms protectively, shielding the much taller Leopold behind her with a fragile, pitiful air.Leopold immediately dismissed his moment of doubt and wrapped his arm around Elora protectively. "Elora, why bother talking to someone like her?"Lisbeth gave a cold laugh, refusing to look at them further as she pushed through the crowd. "I've said everything I needed to say. Excuse me.""Ms. Whitaker! Ms. Whitaker!" t

The press room was packed with reporters, all drawn to today's headline event: Leopold and Elora's public apology."You think this apology is legit?" one journalist whispered."They wouldn't lie at an official press conference, would they?""So they really did smear Lisbeth?""If it's true, this is front-page material. Get good shots."The whispers died down as Leopold and Elora finally made their entrance. His face was a mask of reluctance—the product of Elora's tearful pleading throughout the previous night.Every time he'd refused, she'd burst into tears, looking so pitiful that Leopold eventually couldn't hold out.Now on stage, his expression remained rigid, his lips pressed into a thin line. Before he could speak, the main doors opened, revealing two unexpected arrivals.Lisbeth, with her young assistant by her side.She stood in the doorway, feeling the weight of countless stares like knives—examining, judging, dissecting her every move.Outside, Sebastian waited in the car. Hi