Semua Bab My Fiancee Regrets Sleeping With Her Junior In Public: Bab 1 - Bab 7

When Valerie came out of the pool, I had just hung up.The still-rippling waves in the pool made it clear how heated their earlier act was.She glanced at me briefly. A flicker of unease crossed her face. She did not dare look at me directly, yet she forced herself to feign aloofness. “Claude, it was just a game. Don’t make such a big deal out of it.”When my gaze fell on her chest, which was covered in red marks, she gave an awkward light cough.“I was just going with the flow to finish the game’s task.”“Oh, is that right?” I could not help but sneer. “Was the pool too small for the two of you to have your fun?”Valerie bit her lower lip and glared at me.“That’s enough! Don’t make a scene here for no reason. Cyrus is my apprentice. As his senior, what’s wrong with helping him finish the task?”She seemed about to say more when Cyrus walked over, wrapped in a towel.“Mr. Everest, don’t worry about it. We never even had direct contact. Valerie still respects you.”He held

I had just returned home from the hospital when a message popped up on my phone.Valerie had sent me a video.I frowned and opened it.What I saw was chaotic and vile.I could recognize the person lying in the filth with just one glance.It was my mother, who was in a persistent vegetative state after a car accident.My mother had always been meticulous about cleanliness. Yet in the video, she was covered in feces. Her jaw had been dislocated, and someone was forcibly pouring urine into her mouth.I blacked out for a second. Rage hit me like a freight train, and my blood ran boiling hot.My hands trembled uncontrollably as I dialed Valerie’s number.“Valerie, where’s my mother?! What did you do with her?”When she picked up, she responded in a contemptuous tone, saying, “What? You’re unhappy that I’m taking good care of your mother?”I nearly crushed my phone as I roared, “Where’s my mother?”Valerie sneered and said, “It’s such a shame that I didn’t get to see that terri

Valerie crossed her arms over her chest. She still looked disdainful as her gaze filled with contempt.I must have been blind before. How did I ever think she was dignified and composed? She was nothing but arrogant and full of herself.“A dark dungeon? What is this? The old days? That’s hilarious. You just say whatever comes to mind. Do you think you’re living in some kind of fantasy?”I ignored her.The doctor stepped forward to examine my mother.I felt anxious, yet I also held onto hope. “How is she? Can she still be saved?”The doctor hesitated. His expression was sorrowful. He seemed to want to say something, but he held back.I suppressed my grief and said in a hoarse voice, “So there’s really nothing you can do?”The doctor was stunned for a moment. Then, he slowly said, “Mdm. Everest was abused before this. She was only hanging on because of the oxygen supply. Now that her heart has stopped beating, there’s no bringing her back.”When Valerie heard this, she clicked

Three days later, I arrived at my mother’s grave in a wheelchair.Valerie and Cyrus were escorted and forced to kneel before the grave. Their faces were as pale as paper.“Let’s begin,” I said coldly.A bodyguard walked toward Cyrus, carrying a box of steel nails.Cyrus trembled uncontrollably once he saw what the bodyguard was holding.“No. You can’t do this to me.”Two bodyguards stepped forward and pinned down his flailing arms and legs. Another bodyguard held a hammer in one hand and a steel nail in the other.When the bodyguard hammered down the nails, screams echoed through the cemetery.Cyrus’ face turned bright red from the pain. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He opened his mouth wide to shout, but only whimpers came out.He reached for Valerie with a trembling hand, asking for help. Valerie was so frightened that she did not dare lift her head.“Keep going.”As the bodyguard continued, Cyrus kept screaming.Within ten minutes, he was completely pinned to