My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 829

On the other side of the door, May was already crying in anger.

She had never let herself loose and cried so loudly before. After a while, it gradually turned into sobs, and she could slowly calm down.

The funniest part was what the women who insulted her yesterday said was all true.

She was not worthy of Henry.

With Henry, she would only take advantage of him and covet his money.

He deserved a better marriage partner, not her.

"In order to force a man to marry me, I've played all the dirty tricks, including deliberately getting pregnant and threatening him with the baby. I've become so despicable."

"I don't want to become such an evil woman."

May tried to pull herself together. She stood up and splashed cold water on her face. Looking at her pale and haggard face in the mirror, she suddenly sobered up.

She was tired. She really didn't want to pester him anymore.

She was desperate to decisively end their relationship.

Since she had a hangover last night and was reeking alcohol, she drenched herself in the shower for half an hour. She made sure that she had completely calmed down before she walked out.

She changed into a new set of clothes, tidied up her appearance, blew her hair dry, and put on heavy makeup to hide her sickly pale face.

She had a splitting headache. She must have caught a cold last night.

But it was no big deal to her. She had been used to taking care of herself while living abroad for so many years. She took out the medicine and took it all without a second thought.

She went into the bedroom again and looked into the full-body mirror to check her appearance. It was okay. She was fine now. She was very strong. Even if she was sick now, she could handle everything well.

"May, come on!"

"May, don't be afraid. Nothing can knock you down. You can make it!"

Just like when she had faced problems alone while she was abroad, she cheered herself up and encouraged herself.

She went downstairs to call a taxi and went straight to Henry's company.

She wanted to clarify everything with him in person.

"What are you doing here?"

Shirley saw her at the gate of the company and immediately went up to ask warily.

May no longer wanted to argue with this woman, so she said directly, "I'm looking for Henry. I want to see him. I need to talk to him."

"Henry is recording a program now. He's busy." Shirley just wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible.

May knew that this female agent had been trying every means to disrupt her relationship with Henry. She would have been a little unhappy in the past, but it didn't matter now.

"If Henry is busy now, I don't mind waiting for him in your lounge until he finishes his work."

May's voice was rather cold today.

Shirley seemed to feel it too. Her mood was a little different today. She suddenly left the venue last night and ran to a nightclub to get drunk. Finally, she quarreled with Henry and clipped his finger.

Did she come here on purpose to make up with Henry?

Thinking of this, Shirley was even more reluctant to let her see him.

She said in a deliberately reproachful tone, "We stayed at your door for so long last night to wait for you to come back. We were worried about you and looked for you for so long. But you drove us away as soon as you saw us, and you hurt Henry's fingers. When he was filming today, it hurt when he touched the water."

May suddenly sneered.

"Was Henry's finger hurt? Was it serious? Was it broken? Didn't you take him to the hospital?"

Shirley was surprised and her tone became even angrier. "You're such a vicious woman. You even cursed him for breaking his finger. I'm going to tell Henry your true colors."

May went all out today.

"What are my true colors? Hahaha..."

"I've been with Henry for seven years. Do you think he doesn't know what I really am?"

"His finger was hurt. What about me? My heart is bleeding from being stabbed by you people. I'm not afraid of anything now. No words from you people can hurt me!"

"Shirley, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I'm telling you right now that you don't have to worry about anything. I won't make up with Henry. I just want to talk about breaking up with him!"

Breakup?

Shirley looked at her determined and cold eyes in surprise. First, she doubted, then she secretly rejoiced.

This ugly woman finally knew herself.

Finally, she stopped pestering Henry.

Looking at the obvious joy on Shirley's face, May started feeling bitter inside despite the cold facade she tried to present.