Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband novel Chapter 537

Chapter 537 She Wants to Kill Conrad

Back then, Conrad had painstakingly arranged for this day, but it had arrived sooner than expected. He leaned against the bed with a mocking smile on his face. “You look more attractive when you’re angry compared to your pretentious look, hahaha…”

Conrad unrestrainedly humiliated Yvonne, trampling on her dignity, as if the only way to relieve the endless humiliation in his heart was to see her completely lose her mind. What happened with Zac was still fresh in his mind, and the pain she felt at this moment was the same as the pain he felt before. It was an eye for an eye—she was just getting what she deserved.

Yvonne kept stomping the laptop on the ground, her ears ringing with his words as she fell into despair. Her brain buzzed and she stared at him blankly, her face completely pale. The images in the video lingered in her mind, each of them a scene of shame and a stain on her life.

She thought that him faking a terminal illness was bad enough, but she never thought that he would do something so heinous. For a moment, her world collapsed. Her body kept trembling and her hands clenched into small fists as she had a mental breakdown.

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“Why… Why did you do this to me?” After a long time, she asked in a breathless voice.

The smile on Conrad’s face gradually disappeared as a sense of humiliation surged in his heart. His eyes flashing, he snorted. “This is what happens when you make an enemy of me.”

How could he tell Yvonne about the things Zac had done? After all, he didn’t want anyone to know about the shame he felt.

“You want…” Knowing that Conrad had a purpose, Yvonne pursed her lips and quickly restrained her emotions before asking, “You want to use the video to exchange for the child, right?”

Other than that, she couldn’t think of any other reason.

Raising his eyebrows, Conrad did not refute. “Yes. Hand over the child, and I promise to delete all the videos.”

“You were able to lie about having cancer. How do you expect me to trust you?”

Yvonne had already exhausted all her trust in Conrad and would not believe even one word from him anymore.

“That makes sense.” He nodded and lowered his eyes, glancing at the laptop that had been trampled into two halves on the ground. “I suppose you can refuse, but… thousands of people will probably see that gorgeous body of yours tomorrow.”

With just a sentence, he sent chills down her spine, as if she had been dunked into a bucket of ice.

Yvonne gritted her teeth as she shivered uncontrollably. “Do you think I won’t kill you right here and now?”

“I bet… you wouldn’t dare.” Conrad smiled playfully. “You’re smart, so you should know that even if I die, it won’t stop these videos from being published.”