My Cheating Wife Tried to Murder Me novel Chapter 8

My mother was fine and, once she woke up, supported my decision to divorce quickly. Such a woman could never be a good wife.

"I understand. Cynthia will leave with nothing. I won't be at a disadvantage."

Cynthia didn't expect that I had piles of evidence. She and Carsen had been so cheeky before, addicted to cheating, and didn't even hide it.

As we were talking, Carsen barged in loudly from outside.

He pointed his finger at me and scolded me, accusing me of invading their privacy and threatening to sue me.

"You two should be the ones going to jail, and it'll be soon. Once the bail period is over, you both will go in together. Isn't it true love? I'll make it happen for you."

"Wayne, you don't really think I'm afraid to lay hands on you, do you?"

Carsen was a thug, didn't study much, and had been in society for a long time.

He came over, grabbed my collar, and was about to hit me with his fists.

"If you want to extend your stay in jail, just go ahead and hit me."

I remained eerily calm.

I had never been so composed before. Carsen froze, and Cynthia walked in from outside, telling Carsen angrily not to stoop to my level.

"You and I are done, Wayne. If you regret it later, don't even think about it."

Cynthia said this to cover her tracks. More than ever, I knew what I wanted.

Carsen's fist still didn't come to my face.

After Carsen and Cynthia left, my mother looked at me with concern. "He doesn't look like a good person. What if he retaliates against you?"

"Mom, it's okay. If he had the guts, he would have hit me just now, and also..."

I wasn't someone who would just endure and accept being cheated. I knew more than Carsen did.

I hired a group of people and, on a night, chose a stretch of road with broken surveillance cameras on Carsen's way back.

I had those people beat Carsen up badly. If this anger wasn't vented, he would just think I was a pushover.

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