Overflowing Hidden Feelings: This CEO Is Hard to Please!
Chapter 230 - 230 Divorce

Chapter 230: Divorce Chapter 230: Divorce As soon as Terry Garcia entered the villa, he didn’t see Clara Brown, but his housekeeper greeted him respectfully: “Mr. Garcia, you’re back!”

“All of you, get out! No one is allowed in tonight.”

His violent temper was unmistakable; naturally, the servants dared not make a sound and hurried away, fearing that one misstep could make them the target of his wrath.

Terry opened the bedroom door and found Clara sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, her face numb and her makeup a mess, clearly having ruined it with tears, and her skin sagging even more after the breakdown.

Clara, at this moment, was neither arrogant nor angry.

Seeing her like this not only failed to dissipate Terry’s anger but fueled it even more.

“Clara, you fucking bitch, how could you cuckold me? Who are those two bastards?” Terry raged, grabbing Clara by the throat.

Perhaps it was the force of his grip that made it difficult for Clara to breathe, but it also awakened her realization that even though this was worse than death, she didn’t really want to die.

She desperately pushed Terry away, gasping for air.

“You’re asking me who those two bastards are? I fucking want to know who they are too!” Clara cried out in injustice.

“Clara, don’t give me that crap, we have to settle this!” Terry roared, “I have to divorce you! I must divorce you!”

Probably the only man ever to be cuckolded like this, there was no one before him and no one after.

At this point, if he doesn’t divorce her, he’s no man at all.

“Divorce?” Clara’s eyes widened with disbelief, staring at Terry, “You want to divorce me?”

“Yes, I, Terry Garcia, want to divorce you, the shameless whore!” Terry, now devoid of reason, was not holding back on the harsh words.

Clara stared at Terry as if he were a monster and burst into laughter.

“You’re a crazy woman! After what you’ve done, you seriously expect me to act like nothing happened? The whole internet is laughing at how my wife likes to play, with such crude tastes and enjoying threesomes.”

“Shut your mouth!” Clara yelled, “Do you really think I, Clara, am a whore? I’m your wife, and now that your wife has been framed, instead of helping me, you only think about how to dissociate yourself from me! Do you have any humanity left? Are you even a man?”

“It’s precisely because I’m a man that I must divorce you!” Terry’s attitude was resolute, his face indifferent, and he looked at her disdainfully, “I know you’re loose in bed, but I never thought you’d be this loose, like a bitch in heat!”

There’s nothing more humiliating or painful than being insulted like this by the man you love.

Clara was angry, but she knew that a man’s reaction to such a situation was normal. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have used the same tactic to force Terry to divorce Josephine Garcia without hesitation, leaving her penniless.

Josephine may have been easy to bully, but Clara wasn’t, and she wouldn’t accept her fate so easily. Divorce would never happen to her, nor would she let others mock her.

Once she regains her footing, she’ll settle every account and show Victoria Garcia what it means to mess with her.