Chapter 138 Revenge Before the Divorce
“I’m really curious…” Gilbert bent over, propped both hands on the edge of the bed, and confined her to his arms, “whether I’m really inferior to Howard”
“No, it is not…” Kisa shook her head in panic. “Don’t listen to the media. There is nothing between me and Howard ”
“If you had nothing to do with him, would you drag me down again and again just to hype him up?” Gilbert said, suddenly tugging at his tie.
Kisa panicked. “Gilbert, what are you doing?”
“What am I doing?” Gilbert laughed softly, his cold eyes devoid of any sentiment, only mockery “You set me up and manipulated me five years ago. Now… heh.”
“No!” Realizing what the man was about to do, she panicked and tried to escape, but was quickly dragged back by her feet. “No, Gilbert“” she hissed, but could only see his cold, mocking eyes of the man on top of her. He really hated her, so much so that he wanted her dead. Their relationship had come to the point of no return.
The time was incomparably long. Bruises covered her shoulders, chest, and arms.
Gilbert got up with no hesitation and barely looked at her. He picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on. Soon, he was fully dressed while she, on the bed, looked too much of a mess compared to how well he was dressed. He was wearing a tie and sneered. “You are no better than that. Five years ago, you made me sick, and now you make me sicker.”
She felt hurt emotionally as much as physically, feeling as if suffocated Kisa looked at Gilbert from behind and bit on the back of her hand to keep herself from crying out. She always knew he had always hated her, but she never expected he would humiliate her this way.
Gilbert had gotten dressed and was heading outside, as if staying with her for one more moment was disgusting. He reached the door and halted in his tracks. He did not look back at her, but just said indifferently, “I will ask Davian to send over the divorce papers.
Kisa could no longer control her tears. She looked at the man’s departing back and sobbed uncontrollably, then curled up into a ball of pain. She had never felt like his wife, but when he said he wanted to divorce her, it still hurt. Kisa would agree to a divorce, but not under such a circumstance. ‘What is this? A revenge, humiliation before the divorce?‘
The next day, the media became increasingly relentless in their reporting about what happened yesterday in the Case residence, and GK Pictures’s reputation had been severely dented. Gilbert threw the newspaper on the table and kneaded his brow wearily. Davian huffed, “This is outrageous The media are shameless.”
Gilbert said nothing.
Davian picked up the newspaper and read it again, and his face turned red with anger. “It is okay for them to slander GK Pictures, but how can they even attack you personally, saying that you are wet noodle, that you can’t keep your wife, that you’re a cuckold? It is all bullshit.‘ Davian was so furious that he cursed and tore the newspaper to shreds. “Mrs. Kooper has no sense of propriety. Knowing that the Case family had a birthday party yesterday, she still hid in the attic and fooled around with Howard. Now Howard’s popularity has shot up, but you and GK Pictures…”