Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 1122 The Pain of Cuckolding

Christopher frowned and brushed the non-existent dust off his clothes, as if disgusted by the beggar’s filth.

The beggar had a cigarette in his mouth and snickered at him. “What is the matter with that disgusted look of yours? Your wife has slept with countless beggars like us, yet you still have the nerve to feel disgusted with me?”

Christopher was furious and grabbed him by the collar. “What are you talking about? Tell me clearly.”

The beggar seemed to have suddenly remembered something and quickly shut up, then forcefully swatted away Christopher’s hand and ran to the side of the road. He then looked back at Christopher and sneered at him. “Stop thinking you’re superior to us just because you are rich. You are now the biggest cuckold in town. Hahaha!”

hasn’t come out all night. That b*tch must have been doing something sleazy with Adrien. But I just did not expect that even a beggar would laugh at me. Have I really become the laughingstock of the whole of Calthon? Damn it! But how could a beggar like that get into the club and stay there for a whole night? I’m not even qualified to go in. So why

of the club. His anger flared at the sight of her. He went up and grabbed her hand and hissed, “You b*tch. I have been up all night, worrying

him away in disgust.” Talk to you? What else can you do but beg? I’d

she could get up, he pulled at her collar and hissed, “You talked to him?

him all night. So what? We are getting divorced anyway. What I do with Mr. Tanner is none of your

shameless, you don’t need clothes. I will show everyone how cheap you are.” Ignoring Carolyn’s screaming and hissing, he threw her clothes

more pedestrians passing by, and almost everyone was pointing fingers at her, and privately discussing the hickeys

the top floor, Adrien watched the drama unfold downstairs with indifference, and a touch of pleasure of revenge rose