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.

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

felt so guilty that she cut her wrist. Don't you have a heart? How could

Bonita and turned to look

not injured? Who is your wife?

the car accident. Her feeble

her chest seemed

in love

been naive and stupid for so long. Perhaps love had blinded

hold. As much as she loved him in the past,

love for him disappeared

so guilty that she

weak and innocent around Darren. Sierra's face broke into a triumphant smile, but her back was to Darren, and he didn't notice

believe she

didn't believe a hypocritical woman like her would

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

in shock and hurriedly covered her wrist. The blood on her face drained; she

threw away the gauze and