Ex Husband Goes Money Comes Chapter 436
Ex-husband Goes Money Comes by Yvone Zabielski
Chapter 436 Pretend to Be Suffering
In Russellâs villaâ¦
In the bedroom, things were so erotic.
The white silk curtain was tightly closed, and there was a circle of lightâ
yellow light on the curtain, adding some romantic and warm colors.
Russell leaned on Sherlyn in infatuation, breathing lightly. The back of his hand gently caressed her del
icate cheeks.
Russell asked gently with an attractive low voice, âDo you want to break up?â
Sherlyn had to shake her head. âNo. I donât want to part with you.â
Russell was satisfied with this answer and kissed Sherlynâs lips.
Sherlyn pushed him away and scolded him in a low voice, âStop. Iâm so tired.â
Russell flipped over and leaned against the bed. The bedding covered his bare upper body and his swe
aty abdominal
muscles. He was sexy.
Russell pulled Sherlyn into his arms and got down to business. âSherlyn, I hope you can face the fear i
n your heart and try to go back to the Feltonâs home.
âI admit that I have selfish motives. If you are announced as the daughter of the Felton family, our marri
age will be justified. Everyone will bless us, and no one will question us. Even if it is for our future, I hop
e you can give it a try.
âBut donât worry. No matter what, I will never give up on you. I will be with you and face all the fear.â
Sherlyn was silent for a long time.
Sherlyn calmed down and thought about it. She understood Russell.
Sherlyn thought, well, Iâll give it a try.
âOkay, I promise you. Iâll be done in a few days. Then I will call Ronian and go back to the Feltonâs hom
e.â
Russell kissed Sherlynâs forehead in satisfaction.
Sherlyn sighed. Speaking of the Felton family, she would think of that attack on the top floor.
âRussell, do you remember the last time I went back to the Feltonâs home to find evidence that Jerry wa
s an illegitimate child for Viola?â
Russell nodded.
âof
course, I do. After that, you were unwilling to go back.â
Sherlyn got up from Russellâs arms and looked at him seriously. âThe night I got the photo, I encountere
d something particularly terrible.â
Russell frowned slightly. âWhy havenât I heard you talk about it for so long?â
âBecause Ronian said it was just my imagination. I canât remember it clearly. Moreover, this is a private
matter of the Felton family, so I have never told anyone about it.â
Russell became serious. âWhat happened to you that day?â
Sherlyn lowered her head, lost in thought, and narrated in detail.
âRonian set a rule for the Felton
family. When night falls, the top floor will be locked, and no one is allowed to go up. However, the top fl
oor is where my fatherâs study and motherâs bedroom are.
That day, I climbed over the wall from the window downstairs and just happened to enter my fatherâs st
udy. I stole a photo, but someone smashed my head with an ashtray from behind and even
grabbed my neck. He wanted to kill me.
âThe light in the study room was dim that day. I could vaguely see the attackerâs eyes in the
moonlight. The killing intent was strong. His bloodshot eyes were so terrifying that he looked like a dem
on from hell.
âThere was a terrifying voice roaring in my ear. The attacker seemed to say⦠why I was alive, I was a
disgrace, and that I should dieâ¦â
Russell listened carefully, finding it was incredible.
âItâs so unbelievable. Other than that personâs eyes, do you remember what the attacker looked like? It
was a man and woman?â
Sherlyn closed her eyes and carefully recalled.
After a while, she said as she shook her head, âI donât remember it.â
Russell pulled Sherlyn into his arms and carefully comforted her. âIf this is not a dream but a real experi
ence, then someone has been imprisoned on the top floor of the Feltonâs house for many years. This m
atter is not small.â Sherlyn nodded. âYes, I have been suspecting my mom who I have never seen befor
e. Russell, have you seen her?â âOf course, I have. But Mrs. Felton doesnât seem to go out often, and s
he never participates in the ladiesâ parties. I can only see her when the Felton family holds a banquet.â
Russell paused for a moment and continued, âI have seen her a few times. She is in a good state, gentl
e and noble, and has an excellent temperament. I donât think she can do this kind of crazy thing as you
said.â
âThis is strange. The butler, Dewey, told me that only my mom lives on the top floor. If it wasnât her, who
else could it be?â Sherlyn asked seriously.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the secret behind this was not simple.
Moreover, as the attacker pinched Sherlyn, he said that Sherlyn was a disgrace and wanted her to die
â¦
Sherlyn suspected that this matter had something to do with her real origin.
âTomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I will find a chance to go back to the Felton family to explore. Per
haps this matter is quite important.â
Russell agreed, but he was afraid that Sherlyn would be in danger. After all, she had just been attacked
last time. âI
will secretly arrange two skilled bodyguards to hide near the Feltonâs house. If there is any bad situatio
n, you can shout loudly.â
âAlright.â
After things were done, Russell picked Sherlyn up and walked to the bathroom. They then took a show
er together.
The night in Salt Lake City was peaceful.
It was a gloomy day in Washington, and the rain was pouring.
When Bentley got off the plane, the rain had been falling.
He then went to the hotel, and he had been contacting Breenda the entire afternoon.
Unfortunately, Breenda had blocked all of his contact information, and she was determined to completel
y give up her
crazy love for Bentley.
Bentley could only stay in the hotel room aimlessly. He did not know how he could get Breenda out.
He couldnât sleep the whole night. In the end, he couldnât hold it in and texted his younger brother Russe
Russell had just finished taking a bath and immediately returned the message.
Russell texted: âYou are so stupid! You couldnât ask her out. Canât you take the initiative to see her?â
Bentley was stunned. âHow? Should I wait in the Callisâ home?â
Russell: ââ¦
â
Upon seeing the reply, Bentley revealed a colder look.
Russell: âItâs raining over there. Find an excuse and say that you lost your phone and your money. There
Russell texted again: âYou saved Breenda before, and you are a member of the McGraw family in Salt L
Bentley pondered for a moment and felt that it was a good idea.
Russell then sent Bentley a link.
Russell texted: âDonât read medical books when you have nothing to do. Go online and read some love
Bentley frowned slightly and complained a lot. He could no longer endure the arrogant Russell.
Bentley coldly texted: âAre you asking for trouble?â
After this message, there was no reply from Russell anymore.
It seemed that Russell admitted defeat.
Bentley turned off his phone and booked the hotel room for a month. All the bank cards, money, and clot
stored in this room.
Then, without even taking an umbrella, he decisively walked down the street in the rain.
He would make a show that he was extremely miserable.
Late at night, Bentley ran alone in the rain.
After running for a while, he was a little tired and decided to take a taxi.
However, Bentley suddenly remembered that he didnât bring a single cent with him before he came out,