Hapter 791
My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!
When she was struggling with hunger, he was probably eating all sorts of delicacies while he held his beloved woman.
âCan you let go? I think weâve said everything we needed to say in court. I went to prison just like how you wanted me to. Do you have anything else to teach me, Mr. Weiss?â said Kyla Corbyn.
Martin Weiss could not help narrowing his eyes. The woman in front of him was not as gentle as before. Instead, she seemed to have prickles all over her to keep people away.
Moreover, the words âlet goâ from her mouth struck him harshly.
âKyla Corbyn, do you think that after a few years in prison, youâve paid all that you owe?â Martin Weiss said coldly.
His long fingers squeezed her arm a little tighter, bringing her closer to him.
âYouâre really naive if you think so!â
Kyla Corbyn suddenly laughed. âNaiveâ¦
He said that Iâm naive!â
He had destroyed her innocence completely!
âMartin Weiss, I never owed you anything.â She raised her chin and for once, did not escape his gaze.
No matter if she was a small woman in dire straits and no matter how embarrassed she was, she owed him nothing!
âYou donât owe me anything?â He laughed angrily. âYou owe me a life! If it wasnât for you, how would Zoen have lost the baby in her belly?â
However, she laughed even louder until tears came to her eyes!
âDidnât I go to jail for this? He testified that I pushed Paisley Daniels down the stairs, causing her to have the miscarriage and lose her child.â
She was sentenced to three years and six months in prison for wounding with intent.
Three and a half years in prison and he still said that she owed him a life!
âMr. Weiss, how many years do you want me to stay in prison for? Five years? Ten years? Or 20 years⦠Or life imprisonment?â Kyla Corbyn said to him sarcastically.
Martin Weissâs face darkened. âEnough!â
He did not like her laughter and sarcasm.
It was as if he was the one in the wrong.
Besides, this was no place for conversation, and there was something about her he wanted to find out!
Thinking of this, Martin Weiss led Kyla Corbyn to a car not far away.
Kyla Corbyn immediately struggled. âMartin Weiss, let go! What are you trying to do?â
âI wonât let go!â he said coldly. All her struggling seemed so useless to him.
âKyla Corbyn, it took me a long time to find you. Tell me, do you think Iâll let go of you so easily?
She felt a pang in her heart, and her eyes fell on his handsome profile. It was so cold and heartless.
Suddenly, she was somewhat flustered.
âWhat kind of price does this man want me to pay again? Can I really take Nelson and escape from this man safely?â
Kyla Corbyn was taken by Martin Weiss to his hotel room in Emerald City.
It was the top presidential suite in Emerald City. If it was in the past, she might not even be qualified to enter!
Kyla Corbyn was calm now and no longer struggled as before.
Now that he had found her, her resistance would have been no more than throwing an egg against a rock.
âIf he feels that his revenge was not enough and would like to continue with his revenge, then Iâll just endure it.
However, no matter what, I mustnât let him find out about Nelsonâs existence. I mustnât let him take Nelson away from me!â