Divorce Has Never Felt This Good
Chapter 252

Chapter 252

Chapter 252 I Have Married Him

Rory stared at the retreating figure of the maid for a while before turning his attention to the phoneshe had left behind.

With a hiss, he picked it up and threw it into some flowers nearby.

About forty minutes later, Rory came back to Crowbar Technologies.

Lowell was there, watching in surprise as his boss walked out of the elevator.

Without thinking, he approached him.

"Mr.Casper, your face..."

"What?"

Rory snapped at him.

The gaze he fixed on him was so fiery and withering that Lowell froze on the spot.

"Nothing." He shook his head.

Anyway, no one in the company would dare to laugh at Rory.

Lowell murmured an excuse and quickly scurried back to his desk.

Rory ignored him and made his way over to his office.His desk was still the same as he had leftit.He sat behind it and took out the document he had been reading before he left.

But instead of reading the document, he only held it in his hand as other thoughts occupied hismind.He remained like that for ten long minutes without being able to read a single line.

When he was tired of thinking, Rory pulled out the phone he had in his pocket.It was the phone thatthe maid gave him.

After throwing it away, he changed his mind and picked it up again.It was a very old phone.It wasone of those that had buttons.

Such phones were no longer in use nowadays.

Not even old people like his grandfather used them.

After he turned it on, Rory found that it was locked with a password.

He stared at the screen and couldn't help but feel ridiculous.

What the hell was he even trying to do? Wasn't it crazy to attempt to unlock the phone? Of what usewould that be? After all, it was just an old phone that Becky had abandoned at the villa years ago.

These were the things going through his mind.But what his hands eventually did was somethingcompletely different.

Before he knew it, he had typed Becky's birth year as the password.It was not the right password.

Rory frowned.

He thought for a while, then he decided to try his own birth year.

And it worked! Rory's heart skipped a beat as he saw the phone get unlocked.

It felt like he had just won the lottery.

While typing those passwords, he had a feeling he would be successful, so he had not even thoughtabout giving up.

Now that he had unlocked the phone, he felt like an accomplished man.

He quickly went through the phone and found that there was nothing in the contacts menu.

But strangely enough, there were over two hundred messages.

He knew that it wasn't right to violate other people's privacy, but he knew Becky could not think anyworse of him than she did now.So, he had no fear.

People usually displayed some level of rebellion at some point in their lives.

Rory was thirty years old, and for most of his life, he had always been regarded as a good guy.

But now, his spirit of rebellion had been aroused by Becky.

He couldn't explain why, but when it came to things related to Becky, he seemed to have changedinto a different person altogether.

For instance, he couldn't resist the urge to read these messages, even though this was somethinghe would normally not have done.

The last of the messages was from over three years ago.

It contained only the words, "I have married him."

The next message was short too, but a lot longer than the last.

It simply read, "I don't really know what's happening.He says he wants to marry me, but I don't thinkit’s a good thing."

And the next was even shorter.

"I saw him again today."

Message after message, Rory was patient enough to read through all of them without skipping any.

One message that particularly interested him was sent ten years ago.

It contained only the words, "I found him."

If anyone else stumbled on these messages, it would all seem cryptic to them.

But Rory wasn't anyone else, so he knew what they meant.

These messages along with the painting that Denise had found were all proof that Becky loved him.

Rory held the phone tightly in his hand.

The depression he had been feeling all these days seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

His heart was beating faster now.

Four years ago, he had thought it was Becky who drugged him that night, so he had always felt thatshe had been desperate to get married to him because she was after the fortune of the Casperfamily.

But it was only after the divorce that he got the hint that she was also a victim that night.

Now he knew for sure that she had married him for love and nothing else.

Later, he had seen the painting and the comic book.

Looking at them again, he had found that Becky had loved him all those years.

Still, the greatest eye-opener was the messages.

He couldn't help but flash back through the years that had gone by and he felt an unprecedentedfeeling as if it was a violent wind that was sweeping over him.