Chapter 158: Did He Kneel?

Walker Grant’s icy stare fell upon Iris Yates’s face.

A bone-chilling cold washed over her, and an immense pressure settled upon her. Iris Yates flinched instinctively.

She could barely keep a steady grip on the baseball bat in her hands.

"Was this your idea?"

Walker Grant remembered that Chloe Reed was always with Iris Yates.

Who knew what those two best friends cooked up in their heads all day.

It had happened once before.

He had come home from a business trip, and Chloe Reed was there holding a leather whip, lightly tapping her own palm as she ordered him to strip.

She wanted to check his body for any marks left by other women.

That night, he was the one who left plenty of marks on her, and the whip ended up tossed under the bed.

While she was dead to the world, her phone lit up with a message from Iris Yates.

Iris: [Chloe, was it fun? Did he get on his knees? Did he beg for mercy?]

Walker Grant’s face

was Iris Yates’s

they treating me like a

"..."

get a divorce, she would undoubtedly cook up some terrible scheme. Sending him another woman was something Chloe Reed would never

dare make

nothing to do with

Grant’s gaze returned to her face. Her clear eyes were still tinged with anger, and her breathing was uneven. Pinned by him on

lower. "Did you really think I’d agree to a divorce just because you sent another woman to my

Chloe Reed’s eyelashes trembled.

her ear.

I sleep with another woman, I will never

and strode out

limp on the sofa, not

door before coming back to help her up. "Chloe,

to her. "I

looked completely

a smile. "It’s nothing. I’m fine. You should get some

to go, I’m going

her clothes, and then rose to leave,

state, how

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