Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 1122


    Chapter 1122 The Pain of Cuckolding


    Christopher frowned and brushed the non-existent dust off his clothes, as if disgusted by the beggar’s


    filth.


    The beggar had a cigarette in his mouth and snickered at him. “What is the matter with that disgusted


    look of yours? Your wife has slept with countless beggars like us, yet you still have the nerve to feel


    disgusted with me?”


    Christopher was furious and grabbed him by the cor. “What are you talking about? Tell me clearly.”


    The beggar seemed to have suddenly remembered something and quickly shut up, then forcefully


    swatted away Christopher’s hand and ran to the side of the road. He then looked back at Christopher


    and sneered at him. “Stop thinking you’re superior to us just because you are rich. You are now the


    biggest cuckold in town. Hahaha!”


    Christopher was so angry that his face darkened. Carolyn hasn’te out all night. That b*tch must


    have been doing something sleazy with Adrien. But I just did not expect that even a beggar would


    laugh at me. Have I really be theughingstock of the whole of Calthon? Damn it! But how could a


    beggar like that get into the club and stay there for a whole night? I’m not even qualified to go in. So


    why could that beggar?”


    As he was thinking, he saw Carolyn brush her hair as she walked out of the club. His anger red at


    the sight of her. He went up and grabbed her hand and hissed, “You b*tch. I have been up all night,


    worrying about Sharon, and thinking about discussing with you how to help her. But you came here to


    see Adrien. Why are you so shameless? Why don’t you be a prostitute instead?”


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    “Let me go!” Carolyn pushed him away in disgust.” Talk to you? What else can you do but beg? I’d


    rather talk to Mr. Tanner than you. He is much more capable than you.”


    “B*tch!” Christopher pped her, sending her crashing to the ground. Before she could get up, he


    pulled at her cor and hissed, “You talked to him? Heh! Talking at night until you two got into bed?


    Even beggars know you are sleeping with Adrien. What else do you have to say?”


    A sh of guilt washed over Carolyn’s face. “Yeah, I slept with him all night. So what? We are getting


    divorced anyway. What I do with Mr. Tanner is none of your business.”


    “B*tch!” Christopher roared as he stripped her naked. “Since you are shameless, you don’t need


    clothes. I will show everyone how cheap you are.” Ignoring Carolyn’s screaming and hissing, he threw


    her clothes on the ground and left.


    There were more and more pedestrians passing by, and almost everyone was pointing fingers at her,


    and privately discussing the hickeys on her body. Almost breaking down, Carolyn hurriedly grabbed her


    clothes and ran back toward the club.


    On the top floor, Adrien watched the drama unfold downstairs with indifference, and a touch of pleasure


    of revenge rose inside him. That is Christopher’s pain of cuckolding. Heh, but this revenge is far from


    enough.”


    In the hospital, Kisa had just had breakfast when the director came over.


    “Kisa, are you okay?” The director even brought over a bouquet.


    Kisa smiled at him. “Much better, and thanks foring.”


    “Don’t mention it. I’m partly responsible for what happened in the studio,” the director said, looking at


    her again and feeling relieved. “d to see you’re alright. Yourplexion looks so bright and rosy. At


    first nce, you don’t ever look like a patient who just had a miscarriage.”


    Outside the door, Christopher Case stood still in shock.