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After walking out, I finally let out a long breath.
So many days of endurance had finally allowed me to vent. My whole body felt refreshed.
Whatever Greg and Chloe would face next, it was all their own doing.
Oh, I still had one last thing to do.
I packaged up all the evidence I had collected: proof of Greg and his ex–girlfriend’s hotel
stays, evidence of Greg and Chloe’s hotel encounters, thousands of flirtatious SnapChat
messages between them over several months, even the fake business trip details, and the
complete.version of the video catching them in the act..
One copy for Greg’s wife, one for his parents, and one for every single person in the company (I had copied all the work email addresses from Chloe’s tablet).
My goal was to spread the news equally among the affected family members and curious
onlookers.
I couldn’t control whether Greg’s wife would divorce him or not, but I wanted this
bastard’s reputation completely ruined.
I never thought that after spending so much time reading about other people’s dramas online, one day I’d be making a presentation about my own experience of being cheated on.
After finishing all this, I had a good night’s sleep.
Early the next morning, Chloe was forcibly brought to my place by her parents, but I didn’t let them in.
Her parents actually tried to plead for her.
“Lucas, you and Chloe have been together for so long, you two have feelings for each other. Don’t be impulsive!”
I maintained a cold expression throughout.
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“Auntie, since you’re here, let’s clear things up. I thought we could become a family, supporting each other. I’d have another set of parents, another brother. But now… anyway, Chloe and I, it’s definitely impossible now.”
“Lucas, calm down, please think it over. Chloe has learned her lesson. If you’re still angry, you can beat or scold her, as long as you get your anger out!”
Chloe shouted in dissatisfaction: “Dad!”
I looked at Chloe’s face, which was even more swollen than yesterday, her eyes red and puffy from crying. I felt no sympathy.
“Uncle, there’s no need to try. You’re a man too. If you were in my position, do you think you could tolerate this? I’ve packed up Chloe’s things, you might as well take them back now. My place isn’t a garbage dump, I don’t accept just any trash!”
My words were harsh.
Chloe’s body trembled, then she glared at me angrily.
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