Chapter 599 - 598: King of Cuckolds

Chapter 599: Chapter 598: King of Cuckolds

"That’s because you’re out of the loop. Jared Grant’s current wife originally got her position by being the other woman."

"But I saw in a magazine interview with her before, she said she and Jared Grant started a business from scratch together, playing the role of an inspiring couple?"

"The man deceived others into losing their fortune, the woman climbed up as a mistress. They must find some cover for their shameless actions, or else it’s like walking around naked."

"Exactly, so the Grant Family is like this, making Miss Ellison suffer so much, and now they still want to drive Miss Ellison’s descendants out of the house."

"With someone like Jared Grant’s character, it serves him right that the mistress makes a fool of him. The whole Grant Family is overshadowed by this scandal."

At this moment, Jared Grant was so angry he couldn’t catch his breath. The servant next to him quickly took out some medicine and gave it to him.

At this point, Claire Ellison watched Jared Grant like this, feeling a particular sense of satisfaction.

She felt that she had been blind in this lifetime, leading such a life, and in the end, even her son was lost.

Claire Ellison didn’t give Jared Grant any chance to breathe, pointing at the man not far behind him and said:

"Jared Grant, take a look in the mirror. How old do you look now? Look at the woman beside you, all dolled up every day, who is she trying to attract? How long has it been since she spoke to you intimately? Did you envision this outcome back then? The high-priced driver you hired for this woman is the man she was with back then. Look at him now, attending high-class events, dressed sharply, civilized and elegant. Now look at yourself. Hahaha... it’s the first time I’ve seen a man living on his ex-wife’s money to support a mistress and her lover and their child!"

Claire Ellison laughed loudly, her rough voice amplified by the microphone in her hand.

Her laughter spread to every corner of the banquet hall, sounding both satisfying and sorrowful.

Just then, Claire Ellison laughed to the point of sobbing.

"My father told me back then you weren’t a good match, but I didn’t believe him. I used my whole life to prove my father’s words from back then. I regret... I hate... I even lost my son, Jared Grant, if I could do it again, I would have killed you the first time I saw you! I wish I could eat your flesh, drink your blood!"

Claire Ellison’s hatred, through the microphone, reached everyone’s ears,

The gasping that the medicine had just suppressed in Jared Grant now resurfaced.

Joy Clayton, listening to Claire Ellison, quickly held Jared Grant’s hand and said:

"Jared, don’t listen to her nonsense. She’s just here to upset you. How could I possibly have anything with the driver..."

Jared Grant’s gaze was sharp as a knife.

No one else might know what Joy Clayton had done over the years, but Jared Grant was fully aware.

Jared Grant didn’t know what was going on before, only thinking they had grown old and lost the passion of their youth.

Unexpectedly, her passion was invested elsewhere.

Every time she went out, she would sit in the passenger seat, leaving Jared Grant to sit alone in the back.

Thinking about it now, she wanted to be with the driver and just thought of him as an extra.

Jared Grant slapped her across the face.

"Joy Clayton..."

Jared Grant’s hand, pointing at Joy Clayton, began to tremble, and Joy Clayton knew that this matter could no longer be hidden.

If Jared Grant didn’t know, that would be one thing, but if he did and wanted to investigate, there would be evidence everywhere.