Chapter 231: Divorce 2 Chapter 231: Divorce 2 So, Clara Brown tried her best to suppress all her anger in her heart and spoke as calmly as possible in every sentence.
“Before the video was exposed, it was in the hands of your daughter, Victoria Garcia. And it was less than 24 hours after the incident that she ca to with the video as a bargaining chip. So I agreed to her request, but that little b*tch Victoria not only took all of Josephine Garcia’s videos from but also told that she had sent the video to you.”
Clara Brown swallowed and continued without giving Terry Garcia a chance to interrupt, “Of course, I believe that you would not release the video. It must have been Victoria who did it, and the reason why this happened to was also because she set up. The scenes in the video are not real, I was drugged by Victoria.”
Everything was caused by Victoria.
Terry Garcia listened carelessly, more focused on the fact that everyone online knew that he was cuckolded.
“Clara Brown, no matter how you justify it, the woman in the video is you, and you even enjoyed the whole process. You were served by two n, you must have been overwheld with pleasure. You were just waiting for this opportunity to indulge yourself!”
“Terry Garcia, don’t go too far!” Clara Brown shouted angrily.
Terry Garcia showed no rcy, angrily said, “Clara Brown, what right do you have to yell at now? I’ve had enough of you over the years. The mont the Civil Affairs Bureau opens tomorrow, we’ll go file for divorce! From now on, you can party every night. If you want a whole house of n to serve you, it’ll have nothing to do with .”
“You want a divorce? No way!” Clara Brown yelled back, “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re scheming. You think you’re sothing special? Without , Clara Brown, you wouldn’t have your status today. Now that you’re successful, you want a divorce? Even if I have to drag you down, I will!”
“If you dare divorce , I will imdiately use my shares to support that bitch Victoria. If we pool our shares together, it’ll be enough to kick you out of the Board of Directors. Don’t even think about keeping your CEO position for another day!”
Hearing Clara Brown’s threat, Terry Garcia was instantly triggered, violently slapping Clara Brown’s face, cursing all the while, “You shaless b*tch…”
“Terry Garcia, you son of a b*tch, let go… Ah… It hurts… Let go of …”
Clara Brown’s shrill cries echoed throughout the room, but Terry Garcia seed to enjoy the violence and showed no sign of letting go.
When it actually ca to fighting, Clara Brown was no match for Terry Garcia.
Unable to beat him, Clara Brown resorted to a classic female tactic, biting a chunk of Terry Garcia’s flesh, causing him to cry out in pain.
“B*tch, you dare bite ? If I don’t teach you a lesson today, my last na isn’t Garcia!”
Clara Brown had never seen Terry Garcia like this before, he was like a madman.
Her hair was a ss, her face pale, and her eyes full of resentnt, “All these years, you’ve been making a fortune from our Brown Family, and you still think your last na is Garcia.”
“Terry Garcia, don’t push . Push , and we’ll both suffer!”
Looking at Clara Brown’s bruised naked skin, it was apparent that they were his handiwork.
After venting his anger, Terry Garcia felt better both physically and ntally.
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