Reborn Before The Divorce

Nydia hung up the phone with ease. She had to hurry and eat her food and get rid of the evidence before Willette found out. Otherwise, it would be quite troublesome.

Meanwhile, the man who brought Nydia her food went to report to Vergil. He knocked on the car window, and Vergil lowered it, revealing his sunglasses.

“I’ve taken care of it,” he said, his face still flushing from his efforts earlier.

“Good. How can I be sure you delivered it?” Vergil’s voice was cold and imposing, quite unlike his pleading tone towards Nydia earlier.

“The person you sent me to has a pretty noticeable bump on her forehead.”

Alright, there was indeed a bump, so it seemed that it wasn’t a lie.

“Very well. Here’s the rest of your payment.” Vergil settled the payment with the man and left to report to Jesse. When Jesse heard that Nydia had been truly injured, his face turned dark.

Meanwhile, Nydia quickly finished her meal. Just as she was eating, she heard footsteps and was startled, almost choking on her food. She quickly hid the food and sprayed her strongest perfume.

Thankfully, Vergil had chosen things for her that weren’t too strongly scented.

When Willette opened the door and came in, she was overwhelmed by the scent of perfume and started coughing.

“Why did you spray so much perfume?” She frantically fanned herself with her hand.

“I just went to the bathroom, and the smell was too strong.”

Willette’s face turned dark. Why did she smell food, then? But upon second thought, that was impossible. How could there be the scent of food here? Maybe it was from someone else’s home.

“Sis, can I leave now?” Nydia tentatively asked.

“You still want to leave? Aren’t you afraid of being beaten to death by Jesse when you go back?”

“But I have a lot of things over there, a lot of bags and jewelry. Don’t I get to keep them?”

Upon hearing Nydia’s words, Willette breathed a sigh of relief. The look in her eyes was full of disdain, as she thought that Nydia was a simple-minded person who only cared about pretty bags.

“As long as Jesse is brought down, those things will be yours. And you can buy even more bags and jewelry. Understand?”

“Earlier, I had a bad attitude. Would you blame me for that?” She raised her hand and touched the bump on Nydia’s forehead. “Does it hurt a lot?”

Nydia shook her head. “It doesn’t hurt. I’m sorry for not meeting your expectations. I know you are doing this for my own good.”

“It’s good that you can think that way.”

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“I want to talk to you about something first.” Willette avoided the question.

“What is it?”

“Tomorrow, you’ll go with me to meet the media and say the things I taught you to say. Here, this paper has everything you need to say. Just speak ill of Jesse and act like a victim. That should be enough. Even if you don’t do it exactly as written, it’s fine.”

Nydia laughed inside when she saw the contents of the paper. If she really said those things, Jesse would have no defense. Even without evidence, the pressure of public opinion would be enough to suffocate him.

“Do you disagree?” Willette immediately got angry when Nydia didn’t respond.

“Sis, if we do this, Jesse will be ruined, and the two children will be affected.” Nydia hesitated.

“Are you stupid?” Willette reached out and poked her head hard, intentionally hitting the swollen spot, causing Nydia to grimace in pain. “Only a mentally unstable man would hit children. Do you understand that we’re helping them out of a difficult situation?”

Nydia bit her lip and eventually agreed.

“That’s right, I wouldn’t harm you, would I?” Willette said.

Nydia forced a bitter smile and shook her head.

“Okay, rest if you’re tired, and read a book if you’re bored.”

Saying that, Willette was about to leave.

“Sis, are you going to keep me locked up?”

“Nydia, I’m sorry to inconvenience you temporarily. You appearing in the media hungry for a day will make it more convincing. Your condition will be pitiful, so please endure it.”

“…” Endure my ass!

Nydia was completely irritable!

She wished she could grab Willette by the hair and curse at her!