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!”

would laugh at me. Have I really become the laughingstock of the whole of Calthon? Damn it! But how could a

her hand and hissed, “You b*tch. I have been up all night, worrying

What else can you do but beg? I’d rather talk to Mr. Tanner than you. He is much more capable than

slapped her, sending her crashing to the ground. Before she could get up, he pulled at her collar and hissed, “You talked to him? Heh! Talking at night until you two got into bed? Even beggars

I slept with him all night. So what? We are getting divorced anyway. What I do with Mr. Tanner is

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

pointing fingers at her, and privately discussing the hickeys on her body. Almost breaking down, Carolyn hurriedly grabbed her

Adrien watched the drama unfold downstairs with indifference, and a touch of pleasure of revenge rose inside him.