"Why didn’t you fall to your death!" Josephine Hawthorne pointed viciously at Henry Hargrave’s face, her expression sharp and bitter.
"Uh uh..." Henry Hargrave glared at her with resentnt, making unclear sounds.
"What? Want to throw a tantrum at ?" Josephine said slowly, circling Henry Hargrave in his wheelchair, "Co on, if you have the guts, teach a lesson."
When she got in front of him, seeing Henry Hargrave’s clearly angry gaze, Josephine suddenly burst into laughter.
After laughing, she continued, "Henry Hargrave, aren’t you unhappy because I found a man?"
"Hmph... hmph..." Henry Hargrave glared fiercely at Josephine, his gaze seemingly wanting to cut her into pieces.
"Hmph!" Josephine stopped in front of Henry Hargrave, crossing her arms and sneering coldly, looking down at him arrogantly, "What? You know how to feel heartache now? Henry Hargrave!"
Suddenly Josephine’s expression changed, her face twisted as she leaned in front of Henry Hargrave, gripping his chin and saying through gritted teeth, "Do you know how painful it was for to hear that you forced that bitch to have a son for you!
You slept with so many won, I tolerated it. Which rich man in the world isn’t fooling around with won outside? But you!
Not only fooling around but also wanting that woman to give you a son. If I hadn’t used so tactics, the position of Madam Hargrave would have long been snatched away by her.
I only slept with one man and you can’t accept it, think about it yourself," Josephine slapped Henry Hargrave’s face, making loud slapping noises, continuing to question him through gritted teeth.
"Over the years, how many won have you slept with, huh? Probably more than your ten fingers can count!
Compared to you, I’m just minor leagues, what are you unhappy about!
Because I cuckolded you? Fine, if you’re unhappy you can divorce ," Josephine suddenly burst into mad laughter as she said this.
"Hmph... hmph..." Henry Hargrave glared viciously at Josephine, like an angry bull.
Unfortunately, at this mont, he posed no threat to Josephine.
The company’s authority was in their daughter’s hands, and the family’s financial power was in Josephine’s control, hence one by one.
"Henry Hargrave, you should be glad I haven’t kicked you out!" Josephine slapped Henry Hargrave’s face heavily again before getting up, twisting her plump hips as she walked to the sofa.
After sitting down heavily, she grabbed the cigarette box on the coffee table, took one out, and lit it on her lips.
At first, Josephine’s behavior was still sowhat normal. As the cigarette burned, her eyes seed dreamy, she slowly lay on the sofa, holding the cigarette in one hand and caressing herself with the other.
Josephine’s reactions were clearly abnormal, Henry Hargrave looked at her coldly, no longer making the uh uh sound, his eyes, stained with water rust, revealing an indescribable emotion.
In a residential area in T City, in the early morning, the neighborhood was already quiet, but one window in a high-rise building was still brightly lit, inside, a fierce battle was underway.
The oversized waterbed nearly filled the entire bedroom, the man folded the woman into various shapes, satisfying her from all angles.
The actions were fierce and aggressive, the man who had taken drugs had endless energy.
The woman was yelling no but simultaneously complying, the man’s lips curled with wickedness, his movents even more aggressive.
The not-so-large space was filled with the woman’s screams, the man’s heavy panting, composing a decadent symphony that was particularly prominent in the silent night.
At a certain spot downstairs of the building, a telescope quietly peeked out from the window of a black car.
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