After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities -
Chapter 732
Chapter 732
Isabelle defended herself, "We are a married couple and sleepingtogether is perfectly normal.”
"Are you kidding me? You think that man is my son? I'm telling you, itwasn't! You already had sex with that man when my son entered theroom!"
Mrs. Bentley scolded harshly, "On the night of my son's wedding, youcuckolded him and humiliated him. You heartless woman."
She cried and cursed at the same time, "Everyone, my son wanted tostop that stranger, but what happened? The man ran away!"
"How is that possible?"
Isabelle’s mind was blank, with Mrs. Bentley's grating voice ringing inher ears. "No, it can't be. It's not... that man is clearly Tucker."
"Do you really think you're innocent?" Mrs. Bentley sneered, "Youcheated on my son, and you won't even admit it after all these years.The Bentley family has been swallowing our pride for your sake; wehaven't held it against you. But now you want to escape from theBentley family.”
"You daughter, Bethany, is not my son's at all."
Isabelle’'s body swayed and tears streamed down her cheeks. Shecollapsed onto the ground, completely exhausted. There was no traceof the strong facade she had put up just moments before.
She'd always assumed it was with Tucker having sex with her thatnight.
To this day she vaguely remembers the faint smell of alcohol on theman's body and his great body with his pecs and that sexy mermaidline.
The man was not at all gentle that night, he was rampant in the dark,but full of male extreme charm.
She thought that... it was Tucker.
But later, she inadvertently found Tucker's average body shape,wondering how he was out of shape.
However, since that night, Tucker never touched her again, and he beatand kicked her, and he was also violent towards his daughter.
Not to mention the attitude of her parents-in-law, which was extremelybad.
She tried hard to please everyone in the Bentley family, and enduredTucker's rudeness towards her.
Obviously, the man on the wedding night took her passionately thewhole night. Then why did he show no interest in her later?
Over these years, Tucker had never slept with her again, and wouldrather have sex with any other woman than her. It turned out that shehad been raped on the wedding night.
Her tears kept flowing, and her heart seemed to shatter into countlesspieces that could never be put back together again.
Pain, despair, and madness come crashing down on her. She is like afallen leaf in the ocean, always at risk of being swept away by thewaves.
No matter how many times she tells herself she must be strong andbecome as strong as Sylvia.
However, faced with this cruel reality, she still felt despair, pain andconfusion.
She doesn't even know who the biological father of her own daughteris.
Her daughter is a bastard.
She covered her face and cried out in pain.
Mrs. Bentley looked at her disheveled appearance, and the anger inher heart seemed to have finally dissipated. Her face immediatelyshowed a smug expression, looking extremely pleased.
“Isabelle, if you have any shame, you'd better run headlong into theground right now, and I'll admire you for it."
As she spoke, she looked back at the President. "Since she claimedthat she has nothing to do with our Bentley family, does it mean thatyou, Mr. President, need to compensate us for her infidelity duringmarriage?"
Anyway, since her son is in jail, the Bentley family doesn't have much ofa future. She might as well extort some fortune from the President.The President frowned at her insatiable expression, feeling extremelyannoyed.
Stepping forward, he raised HIS hand and was about to slap Isabelle,"Bitch, disgrace!”
However, his wrist was firmly controlled by a powerful hand.
The President looked up in surprise and saw a tall man with handsomefeatures, especially his pitch-black eyes that exuded an extremecoldness, as if they were from the polar ice caps.
He exclaimed in surprise, "Mr. Foster?"
Harold was also shocked as he looked at the man, Darius Foster, theCEO of Northwind Airlines?
How did he get here?
Darius shrugged off the President's arm and remained silent.
Instead, he walked to Isabelle and slowly crouched down, insteadreaching out his large dry palm towards the tearful woman sitting on herknees.
Isabelle stared blankly at the handsome man in front of her, he was sogood looking, a pair of charming eyes flooded with a hint of seductivesexiness, his lips pursed into a straight line, and it could be seen thathe was in a very bad mood at this time.
Who is he? Why was he looking at her with such tender eyes? Never inher life had any man looked at her with such gentle and loving eyes.She was a little overwhelmed and a little scared and doubtful.
Just then, she heard the man's pleasant and soothing voice say, "Withme here, no one can bully you."
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