Surviving Divorce Her Miraculous Second Chance - Season 1 Episode 67

Just as I expected, Oswald didn’t return that night, and I tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

In the early morning, Eleanor had called me with good news, saying she had caught a big break.

My feelings were mixed, not knowing whether to rejoice or to grieve. Although everything was going smoothly according to my plan, I just couldn’t feel happy.

Really didn’t know what this smooth progress was foreshadowing?

I tidied up and went to the company, naturally, I didn’t see Oswald. This seemed to bring me back to reality, I understood a truth, even if I didn’t set this trap, he was already gradually drifting away.

I reminded myself that once the bow is drawn, there’s no turning back, the show must go on, and I can’t abandon all my previous efforts. This also means that there’s no way back.

Immediately, I had Orlando call him, telling him that we had received some insider information that things weren’t going well at Broadray Vision. They had only secured two companies, Prosper Materials and another one that had been suppressed. I urged him to come to the company quickly. I didn’t believe that he wouldn’t want a piece of the Broadray Vision pie. I knew his ambitions well.

At that time everal pictures had already leaked on the trending list of the mobile phone, with the headline, “Suspected company CEO caught spending the night with a certain woman in a hotel, a big fight broke out, the woman was seriously injured and hospitalized.”

The picture was not clear, but it was enough to see the naked scene, as

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well as the mixed photos of the fight at the scene. It seemed that Lelia really did a great job, she lost her temper.

Beneath the Glorious Building, there were already journalists squatting in wait.

An hour later, Oswald appeared in the company, dodging and hiding.

I timed it perfectly, then stormed into Oswald’s office, clutching my phone in anger.

At that moment, I saw Oswald sitting on the sofa, his head down in despair. Orlando was standing there, and I guessed that Orlando had already–finished the play he had arranged for me.

Seeing me storm in with a face full of anger, Oswald abruptly stood up and looked at me, “… …wife… …”

It was then that I realized, there were several scratch marks on his face. This was the first time I had seen him in such a disheveled state.

“Oswald, don’t you want to say something to me?” I stared at him aggressively, knowing it was all an act, yet I still felt a wave of sadness. The emotions I had suppressed for so long finally found an outlet in the tone of my questioning.

Oswald signaled for Orlando to leave, and Orlando, taking the hint, walked out.

He stepped forward, trying to embrace me, but I pushed him away forcefully, throwing my phone in front of him. The screen displayed that explicit picture. He looked somewhat panicked, “Honey, listen to me, of that was j for show, I am loyal to you!”

“Is this your loyalty? Naked loyalty, is it? Who is that woman? Speak……” I screamed hysterically.

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Honey, calm down, this is the office, let’s not make a scene, I

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mean…….” Oswald lowered his voice anxiously, “It’s that Carr, you know.”

“How would I know? Weren’t you talking about financing? Oswald, which of your words are true? How much longer are you going to deceive me? Huh?” I argued relentlessly.

Oswald quickly hugged me, “I… I lied about this, I did go out with Carrie. It was all her, she got me drunk last night, insisted on taking me to a hotel to rest, and then, I didn’t expect… she had feelings for me all along, I’ve been avoiding her, this time it was all because… because I wanted to make a good asset proof from the bank!”

I looked at Oswald, he continued to speak earnestly, “All of this is for our home. I am determined to secure this project from Broadray Vision. Then we will have no more worries. I can fulfill my promise to you, to provide you with a life of happiness without worries about food and

clothing… … Wife, you have to believe me, my intentions are good, but… …I was wrong!”

Hearing his words, I threw back my head and laughed uproariously, tears streaming down the corners of my eyes. Even I didn’t know if I was in a play. I was laughing at the fact that he still thought I was a fool. Did he really think I, Cassie, was that easy to deceive?

“Honey, please don’t be like this, I swear, I will never let you down again. If it wasn’t for the alcohol I had last night, I… I would never do anything to hurt you!”

He was weaving his lies with such conviction, his voice and demeanor so sincere, that I found myself contemplating a question – should I leave a way home for a man who had lost his way?

If I hadn’t known everything so clearly, I might have actually believed his

nonsense.

The rage in my heart burned fiercer, and I took a step towards him,