Goodbye, My Wretched Love by Glad Rarus

Chapter 3 Five Hundred Million For A Slap

Claire felt a tightness in her chest. Endless resentment and pain surged in her heart. She bit her lip to control her anger.

The strong taste of blood snapped her back to her senses. She didn't want to put up with the torture anymore.

Claire walked up to Sierra and slapped the check on her face.

"Ah!"

Sierra let out a piercing scream and curled up on the bed like a frightened kitten. Elora and Bonita immediately rushed up to Sierra and protectively stood before her.

"What are you doing?" Darren quickly stepped forward and grabbed Claire's wrist.

"You gave me five hundred million as compensation.

I'm exchanging it for slapping her. What? Do you feel sorry for her?" Claire glared at the man she had loved with all her heart.

He said he would give her five hundred million as compensation. However, she couldn't be humiliated like that, so she slapped the check on Sierra's face in response.

mind?" Darren snapped viciously. "Sierra is injured. Don't hurt her

her wrist. Don't you have a heart?

turned to look at

Am I not injured? Who is your wife? Me or

felt dizzy. It was perhaps because of the

weight in her chest seemed to

falling in

cold and mean to her. She had been naive and stupid for so long. Perhaps love had blinded her.

struggled to free herself from Darren's hold. As much as

for him

She felt so guilty that she

a maid, but she pretended to be weak and innocent around Darren. Sierra's face broke into a triumphant smile, but

she would

like

wrapped on Sierra's wrist. There was only a mild cut on Sierra's wrist.

blood on her face drained; she didn't

you call a suicide attempt?" Claire threw away the gauze and looked