Sweet Divorce

Chapter 182 You Are Not A Brown

Her face was pale as milk when she realized that.

She fucked up.

Cursing silently, Euan gave Bruno a pleading look. “Bruno…”

“Don’t you dare you to touch me again!” Bruno scolded, his face dark.

The way Bruno turned back on her pissed Euan so much that she bit her lip so forcefully.

So you’re not going to help me? You this old asshole.

in such a dire situation, the pressure made her brain run faster so that she came up with a solution.

Bruno seldom talked about the Browns, but not never. He mentioned them once or twice in his cups.

He said that there was a Brown girl who gave up everything for a man and ended up disowned by the family. She remembered.

The girl’s name was…her name was….was Rita! She recalled.

That’s right! Rita!

No wonder she found Rita’s name familiar when she first heard it. But she could not remember where she heard it and so did not pay it much mind.

Now that she remembered, that fear she felt abated.

Rita was that useless girl in Bruno’s mouth. she thought.

She glared at Bruno in his seat, and muttered. “Didn't you say that that granddaughter of your sister’s is useless? You said that she only a bitch that thinks about men and has never done a stroke of work. The Brown kicked her out, didn't they? What are you afraid of?”

She said those in a low voice, but loud enough for Rita to catch. She did it purposely.

And undoubtedly, Rita caught everything.

She gave Bruno a half-smile.

Useless!

Only a bitch!

Has never done a stroke of work!

Rita’s stare gave Bruno chills, he almost got on his knees.

Damn you! Euan! You stupid woman!

She’s going to ruin me.

“What a coward you are? She’s just a bitch, do you have to be so afraid?” Euan nudged at him. “Bru…”

“You are a bitch! Your filthy mouth fouls the room now!”

Bruno could no longer stand her. He stood up abruptly and slapped her right in the face. “Cut the crap. I never said those things!”

Bang!

Euan fell flat on the floor, blood trickling from her mouth.

Holding her cheek, she glared up at the man above her. “You slap me?! You son of a bitch!”

once

the first

floor, all tears, Bruno twitched his mouth. “So what I slap you. Be grateful that I didn't pluck that filthy tongue of yours

for what you

Shouldn’t I hit you?

he pointed

Euan knew better than to keep

source of money for her

heading outside, her

“Wait.” Rita blurted.

Bruno. What does

the swell on Euan’s face, she laid her eyes on Bruno. “Uncle, I got a tricky problem to deal with, it’s about the company’s rep. Now that you are here, I think maybe I could use your counsel. So I can decide whether I should call the police or handle this in

lost Bruno with the change of

after brooding for a few seconds. “Thought I ‘m not good a running at company, I think I can help you with my experience. Tell me,

be better that you see

plucked her phone out, played a video and passed it to

the phone

please me, I’ll give you the money you

Euan ran her hands all over

she was unyielding. “Come on,

immediately as

Bruno, I’ll be all yours. How’d

hands clenched when Euan told Thomas she was

snapped the phone out of Bruno’s hand and threw it on the ground. “That, that isn’t me. Someone’s trying to

Clink,clang…

became a small

‘s hand while trying to explain. “Bruno, you gotta trust me, that is

That is not her?

like he heard the most hilarious joke in the

about Euan’s infidelities, but he just kept silent for his son’s sake. But it never occurred to him that she wanted to

his

her legs and arms if Rita

he looked down indifferently on Euan squatting

please, let

don’t wanna hear anything coming

persist, but Bruno gave her

think I should do with

the replied. “Call the police, and

Mrs. Euan and you are on good terms, would that all right?” Rita chewed her lips, acting

Rita. I

took his

to cut everything clean with

understood what Bruno was

of money and the prospect of being in jail shrunk

called the police then since

the store when the police came to

was supported by an investor,

happened, one thing is for sure. The new girl, nah, the

her agreement, and then laughed brightly. “We don’t

“We don’t now.”

the clerks’ conversation and what Zofia said

From now on, there would

Thomas was relieved.

one person to thank for

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