The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Bethany cried, "Justin can't just pin all the blame on me because of what happened in the past. It wasn't me!

"Justin, even if you were going to stir trouble, you should go to the Hoffmans! Did you think our situation at home isn't bad enough as is?!" Gregory roared furiously. He was clearly taking Bethany's side. What upset Gregory further was the fact that the duo was in cahoots and seemed to be trying to usurp his position as the man of the house. He was sick of this!

"Ryan will take care of the Hoffmans, and I will take care of the situation at Salvador Corporation by myself. None of you have to be concerned."

Then, Justin directed a murderous glare at Bethany again. "Bethany, I'll ask you one last time. Were you the one who leaked Carrie's diagnosis report to Hoffmans?"

"No! I didn't have anything to do with it!" Bethany adamantly refused to admit her fault, her eyes reddening.

"Alright." Justin called out, "lan."

lan had been waiting outside the whole time. He strode inside and greeted the bosses with a respectful bow. "Old Master Nigel, Chairman."

"Bring out the present I prepared for Bethany." Justin's tone was flat, but the look on his face was otherwise ominous.

"Yes, sir." lan fixed a cold look on Bethany as he picked up the remote control from the table and turned on the TV in the living room.

He had even made a point of turning up the volume to the max so that Nigel and Gregory were not the only ones who could hear it. Even the maids lurking outside the hall and peeping at the scene could hear what was going on.

"Come on... Harder! It feels so good... Screw me!"

The most perverse scene, along with its foul audio, immediately bombarded everyone present.

Bethany was seen inside a bathroom, stripped completely naked. A man was with her and had put her in various obscene positions. Both of their bodies were entwined together, and Bethany was passionately rocking her body back and forth while shrieking.

lan quickly looked away from the screen. This was not his first time being forced to watch such a display, and he would rather not have to see it again. It was too disgusting.

If the clip was sold, she could easily become a pornstar.

She was sultry enough for it. The only flaw was her figure.

Nigel and Gregory were in complete disbelief. How could the promiscuous woman on the screen be Bethany, of all people?

Suddenly, there was a round of commotion.

The pale-faced Bethany collapsed onto the coffee table. The contents of the glass soaked her skirt before she tremblingly collapsed onto the floor. én.swnovels.net

The man took a video of their affair last night. It had even ended up in Justin's hand.

Bethany thought, 'Was that man sent by Justin?! Was that man tasked with seducing me?!'

"Enough! Turn it off right now!" Having been forced to watch his daughter in such a state, Gregory was beyond flushed.

Matt and Nigel hardly dared to face

the screen. In a fit of rage and shame Nigel pulled himself out of the wheelchair and charged at Bethany, slapping her right across the face.

"You shameless brat! You're a disgrace to our family!"This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

"Ah!!" Bethany's cheek was numb with pain, and her ears buzzed.

The slap was so loud that even the maids outside could hear it. They could only imagine how furious Old Master Nigel was.

At this point, Justin gave lan the signal to turn off the TV.

"Bethany, do you want to end up like your mother? Do you want the whole country to gawk at your scandalous private life?" Justin stared at her again with a malicious smile. "Was it you who gave the Hoffmans the report?"

Bethany was so terrified that her soul nearly departed her body. Beads of sweat were trickling down her forehead.

It was the most terrifying smile she had ever seen in her life. It was the smile of the devil himself.