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The man with glasses laughed.
“Go ahead and call! When the police come, I’ll tell them this man was soliciting prostitutes in the hotel!”
Hearing herself being called a prostitute, Chloe’s eyes turned red with anger: “Fuck you! You’re the whore! Your whole family are whores!”
“If you’re not a whore, then what are you? This man has a wife and kids. Are you his wife? Are you? If you are, then go ahead and call the police!”
The man with glasses left Chloe speechless.
Greg, lying on the ground, panicked at the mention of calling the police and quickly spoke up: “No… don’t call the police…”
The onlookers grew more excited as they listened, collectively letting out a low “Oh.”
Not daring to call the police? It really was adultery!
Chloe was both embarrassed and angry, but with no clothes on, she could only huddle in the corner, haphazardly pulling the sheets and blankets to cover herself.
This man was none other than the husband of Greg’s ex–girlfriend.
A man who shared my fate.
I had sent him photos of Greg and his ex–girlfriend at the hotel yesterday.
Then I told him that if he wanted revenge, I could help him. As long as he didn’t go too far, I guaranteed Greg wouldn’t dare to call the police.
So this scene unfolded.
Greg definitely didn’t want this to blow up, otherwise his lie about going on a business trip would be exposed to his wife, along with his affairs with two women. It would be enough to ruin his reputation and throw his family into chaos.
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