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Chapter 131: Chapter 131: Isabelle Richardson’s Affair Exposed
He was wearing a white cotton jacket with a fluffy hat, clear eyes like a little deer, looking young and adorable, like a college student.
He remembered that this Isabelle liked Michael Gallagher. How come she was now with this man?
Now there was going to be a good show to see.
Molly Walker’s eyes squinted into a bundle with a smile, this really is good news!
The caregiver likes Jake Smith, and Jake Smith likes Isabelle.
No wonder Isabelle was so fearless, she had Jake Smith in her grip emotionally.
She guessed right, when money couldn’t move someone, there was bound to be an emotional and sexual transaction.
She arranged for people to follow Isabelle and Jake Smith. Sure enough, in no
time they caught this exciting scene.
Molly Walker’s lips curled up slowly, and her eyes shined brilliantly like morning stars: “Did you bring all the equipment?”
No. 4 nodded with a smile: “Yes, I brought everything.”
“This exciting gossip can’t be enjoyed by just a few of us.” Her red lips slightly opened, revealing beautiful canine teeth, like a lovely little fox, “Let’s livestream it on all the major platforms!”
“Alright!
No. 4 shouted excitedly!
Livestream! It’s thrilling to think about it!
Inside Michael Gallagher’s hospital room.
Michael Gallagher saw that Molly Walker and a few men entered another building, and his eyes deepened.
Ever since he couldn’t find out about Molly Walker’s pregnancy last time, he had suspected that she had someone behind her.
Thinking of those people in Capital City, and then linking it to Xavier Gallagher’s death, Michael Gallagher’s dark eyes became as cold as frost, his hands clenched into fists.
Seeing those men treating her with great respect, Jake Leaford looked solemn.
These men were not from the Thompson family.
“Her background is very deep.” Jake Leaford frowned, “Last time you asked me to investigate her past, I didn’t find anything. I heard that she has already given up the Thompson family’s shares. With such confidence, it means she doesn’t lack money, and considering the attitude of those rough men towards her, it means that she has a higher status in some field.”
“Her background is so deep that we can’t find it, it doesn’t mean her background is simple, it only means her information network is wider than ours.”
Jake Leaford’s expression was rarely serious.
Michael Gallagher’s lips slightly curved, but the smile didn’t reach his eyes.
She was not short of money. Even when divorcing him, she would rather leave empty-handed. How could she lack money?
Before getting married, he had a simple investigation of her background and found no abnormalities. Three years had passed, and he still couldn’t find anything despite his hard work, but she showed mystery everywhere.
If she were just an ordinary person, it would be fine. What he feared most was that she was one of those people from Capital City.
“I’m really afraid she had other motives when marrying you.” Jake Leaford sighed softly, “No wonder you couldn’t find the man she had an affair with back then.’
With such a deep background, even they couldn’t find it. This was going to be interesting.
Michael Gallagher’s pupils turned darker, his high-bridged nose exuded coldness, his index finger stroked his thumb, and his eyes were murky.
If she married him with a purpose from the beginning…
Michael Gallagher sneered coldly, a surge of anger rising directly to his head.
At this moment, Jake Leaford looked at his cell phone and shouted, “Fuck, Michael, you’re cuckolded again!’
“Isabelle is cheating too! ”
Michael Gallagher furrowed his brows.
Jake Leaford excitedly handed his phone to him.
In the video, Isabelle and a man were passionately kissing, their clothes half-undressed, making people’s blood boil.
People kept rewarding the livestream, and the comments were going crazy.
“Is this Isabelle? Is she trying to make a name for herself?”
“I feel like this is a real affair, I’m getting the vibe.”
“How much is Miss Isabelle’s service fee?”
There were many more eye-popping comments. Michael Gallagher watched for a few seconds, frowning.
The color of this building…
Michael Gallagher looked out the window, and at first sight, he saw the building in the livestream. It was the same one he saw just now.
Thinking of Molly Walker appearing in this community with several men, Michael Gallagher threw his cell phone to Jake Leaford and said coldly, “Check out this account.’
Jake Leaford also realized that the color of the wall in the video was that of the community opposite the hospital, wasn’t it?
Jake Leaford took out his computer and started working.
In a few minutes, the livestream was interrupted, probably because it was too explicit and got blocked by the platform.
Since it was broadcasted on multiple platforms at the same time, the effect was still achieved.
So now, Isabelle was completely famous.
After the livestream was closed and people came over, Molly Walker and her companions had long left. “Jake Smith! Isabelle, you slut!” “Open the door! Slut, adulterers!”
Someone was banging on the door violently.
Hearing the voice, Jake Smith’s narrow eyes immediately turned cold.
It was Amelia Collins.
Isabelle also recognized the voice, and she quickly pulled the quilt to cover her whole body, looking at Jake Smith suspiciously, “How does she know I’m here?”
She had always picked times when Amelia Collins was busy to meet with Jake Smith. Today, Jake Smith said Amelia had gone back to her hometown, so she came.
“I don’t know.” Jake Smith frowned, and had a bad feeling.
If Amelia Collins found out about his relationship with Isabelle, he was afraid that Amelia would ruin everything in a fit of anger.
Jake Smith patted Isabelle on the head gently and said softly, “I’m sorry, you should hide for now.”
Isabelle obediently nodded, and in the moment when Jake Smith turned around, her eyes revealed a trace of impatience and disgust.
If it weren’t for the matter with Mrs. Walker, she didn’t want to sacrifice herself for Jake Smith, even if he looked good.
Jake Smith’s family background was not bad, and only when he invested emotionally could she be safe, and he could also help her stabilize Amelia, the caregiver. Although she resisted in her heart, there was no better way than
Jake Smith casually draped a piece of clothing and went to open the door. Careful as he was, he first looked through the peephole and only opened the door when he was sure no one else was there.
“How did you get here?” He looked at Amelia Collins gently, “You should have called me first, I didn’t even have time to prepare a meal for you.”
Listening to this gentle and considerate voice, Amelia Collins’ eyes immediately turned red.
She saw the livestream on the subway, and without even planning to return to her hometown, she rushed back.
Even though she repeatedly told herself it was fake and that Jake Smith wouldn’t betray her, when she opened the door, she still broke down.
The lipstick marks on Jake Smith’s neck and face were a stark reminder to her that the affair between Isabelle and Jake Smith was true.
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He really betrayed her.
“Jake Smith, I thought you were different from those other men. I never thought you would be this kind of person!” When Jake Smith confessed his feelings to her, she felt flattered. As a small caregiver in the hospital, how could she not know who Jake Smith was?
He was said to be handsome, capable, and wealthy, and never short of pursuers. But she never thought he would confess to her.
After they got together, she followed his every suggestion as long as she could. She never thought he would cheat on her.
“Where’s Isabelle?” Amelia Collins choked back tears, glaring viciously at the room inside, “Is that bitch there? Is she in there!”
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