Chapter 790


    Getting no response from Emily Quest, Tom Sullivan pulled out the room’s key card from his pocket.


    He ced it on the door lock and opened the door without hesitation.


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    The door slowly opened.


    Emily’s heart was in her throat.


    In the very next second, her naked body came into Tom’s view.


    Pure disgust was all that was in his mind at that instant.


    Without love, there was nothing about her that could affect his emotion. He did not even care about


    what she did just now.


    The disgust in his eyes only intensified with each second he looked at her.


    Just how did he find this slut attractive in the past?


    His heartless gaze pierced through Emily’s heart as though it was a sharp de. Agony ripped


    through her skin, threatening to take her life away.


    “I heard that you got a room with someone and did some strip dances. I’m here to check it out and,


    by the by, put my cards on the table.” Tom remained as cold as ever.


    Upon hearing that, Emily waspletely panicked. Like a crazy woman, she dragged Tom into the


    room, locked the door, and used her whole body to block the door to prevent Tom from running


    away.


    “Brother Sullivan… You… It’s not what you think…”


    “It’s not what I think? Tell me what this is all about then.”


    As Tom spoke, he calmly took out his phone from his pocket and showed Emily the video of her


    lecherous strip dance.


    When Emily was dancing to the man just now, she was not shy at all. Now that she saw the video,


    she could not help feeling ashamed of herself.


    The thought of Tom watching this sickening video tore Emily apart. Oh, how she hoped that she


    could bury herself under the ground right now.


    It was all over for her.


    However, what upset her the most was Tom’s attitude.


    She could not sense the slightest sadness or disappointment from the man. She could only see his


    utter disgust in his eyes.


    He really did not care about her having an affair…


    “Brother Sullivan… I… I was drugged. I was framed. Seriously. Please believe me…” She clutched


    Tom’s hand and pleaded desperately.


    Before she could even finish her sentence, Tom flung her hand away in disgust and pushed her to


    the ground with his other hand.


    After that, he took out a contract folded into a small rectangle from his suit’s inner pocket.


    He then threw the contract right at her face. “I promised your family that I would not divorce you for


    the time being. I take that back now. A filthy woman like you doesn’t deserve to stay in my family!


    You better sign this contract as soon as possible.”


    Today was full of suffering. Emily could no longer stand the grief within her.


    She picked up the document and got to her feet. To her distress, she tore the contact into pieces


    and threw it into the air.


    The paper scraps poured down the room like snowkes, resting upon their heads, shoulders, and


    feet.


    “I don’t want a divorce. I don’t want to! Somebody is trying to set me up…”


    “Is that so?”


    Following that statement, Tom yed a recording on his phone.


    Emily’s conversation with the young man was perfectly recorded, and this included the part where


    the young man requested a strip dance from her.


    Subsequently, Tom opened his gallery and dug out countless screenshots of her flirting with some


    random guys on Messenger. He showed them to Emily one by one.


    Emily trembled at those screenshots, her vision blurred.


    Who did this? Who the hell was so vicious? Was the video not enough? Why did he show Tom


    those conversations?


    This guy was trying to ruin her life!