Chapter 127 Betrayal and Redemption
Chapter 127 Betrayal and Redemption
Chapter 127 Betrayal and Redemption
Layla was originally full of passion, but now it was as if she was drenched from head to toe with a basin
of water, her whole body freezing, and even her blood seemed to have forgotten to flow.
She found her body uncontrollably trembling, and her heart was faintly aching.
After a while, she managed to come to her senses. "What... what are you all doing?" RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only
The familiar opening line, coupled with the trembling voice, exposed her inner unease.
Avery, originally intending to lift her head and see if her complexion was as pale as it used to be, knew
that the feeling of being lifted high and then ruthlessly dropped was not pleasant.
Soon, the incident of Jacob secretly enjoying his own affair at his son's first birthday party would
explode on the internet. She would make sure that Jacob and Layla would face ruin!
The hand placed on the back of her head felt like an iron arm, not allowing her to move a fraction. This
made Avery very dissatisfied.
Jacob held Avery, and everyone was waiting for his explanation to Layla.
His first reaction was to take the suit jacket nearby and cover Avery's exposed skin.
Then he picked up Avery and looked down at Layla, the coldness in his eyes so evident.
"You will pay for your foolishness."
After saying this, he left with long strides, without explanation, and without any comfort.
There was only boundless arrogance.
It made Layla feel like a joke tossed aside.
If he didn't even explain to Layla, then he certainly didn't need to explain to anyone else.
The anticipated showdown and the confrontation with the secret lover did not happen. From start to
finish, Jacob left with dignity and arrogance. Instead, he left Layla, the instigator, in an awkward
position.
As the crowd dispersed, there were one or two mocking remarks, "Did she really think Mr. Hill would
dote on her so much?"
"She must be feeling extremely awkward about this. If my boyfriend dares to cheat, I'll give him and the
vixen a slap each."
"Tsk, if your husband were Mr. Hill, would you be willing? It's common for men in this circle to act
foolishly. Do you really want to lower your status for a little vixen? Crying and making a scene won't
work in front of someone like Mr. Hill. If you make a mess of it, he'll just dump you. If you're not
interested in becoming Mrs. Hill, there are those who would gladly step into that role. By then, you
won't even have a place to cry."
"True, Miss White gathered her friends, obviously wanting to see other people's jokes, but
unexpectedly, she became the protagonist herself, which is really pitiful."
...
Just a minute ago, she was the envied Mrs. Hill.
Just a minute later, she became the pitiable scapegoat of the masses.
How did it come to this?
Sarah knew that she had caused a big disaster. How could she have known that the old man she
cursed at for so long was Jacob?
She stammered, trying to comfort Layla, "Layla, I'm sorry, I also..."
"Smack!"
Layla slapped Sarah's face hard. This slap contained much grievance and anger she felt.
Sarah's face was swollen on the spot, and she didn't dare to say a word.
"Get lost!"
Sarah covered her face and ran away. Lily only then came to her senses, intending to console her.
"Layla, you..."
Layla glared at her fiercely. "Do you have the right to speak here? Do you think my dad likes you, so
you're really my mom? You? Are you even worthy?"
"Layla, how can you talk to me like this?"
"I always talk to dogs like this. If you don't want to end up being hit like her, then get lost.!"
This incident exploded across the internet at a speed akin to a skyrocket. Editors were brought in to
work overnight, and in just ten minutes, it quickly spread across various platforms.