Frank glowered at Millie menacingly. “B*tch! How dare you treat me with such insolence! Does it do you good when everything goes wrong for me? Pfft! Are you still thinking of Greg Maxwell, the worthless trash? Mark my words. You're nothing but a pair of worn-out shoes! After I've had my way with you all these years in bed, do you think he'll still accept you even if I kick you aside?”
Millie's face turned ashen. However, she put up a good front in an instant by lifting her chin with a look of arrogance. It was as though she was still the gorgeous campus belle whom countless juniors fell head over heels for at the academy of film and television many years ago.
Even though there were traces of age at the corner of her eyes, she still looked as charming as ever.
She enunciated coldly, “Frank Venti, you should know yourself well. You don't need me to enlighten you about how much of a sc*mbag you are, do you? Anyway, what's the point of deriding me oppressively now?”
With that, she turned to take out two copies of the divorce agreement and tossed them toward Frank. “Sign them now, and we'll cut ties with each other immediately.”
“You wish to cut ties with me? That's impossible!” Frank grabbed the two copies of the divorce agreement and tore them into pieces before throwing them in Millie's face. “Don't ever think of leaving my side!”
“Sorry to disappoint, but I must leave this time!” Millie stated resolutely. The next second, she pushed the luggage she had prepared toward the door.
Seeing that, Frank lunged toward her at once.
Bang! A thunderous sound rang out. Caught off guard, she fell backward when the man pounced on her. Subsequently, the back of her head slammed into the ground.
Frank's expression was vicious as he sat on her waist and began slapping her non-stop.
Millie saw stars and could not refrain from yowling due to the excruciating pain in the back of her head.
Nonetheless, the man pressed onto her like a big mountain, and she did not have the energy to break free.
Soon, blood started flowing out from the back of her head.
She gradually lost the energy to fend off the man's violence and eventually blacked out.
At the same time, Frank finally grew tired from slapping her. He lifted his head, only to catch a glimpse of the ghastly pool of red blood on the floor.
“Millie! Dear! Oh my god! Blood! Why is there so much blood!” Horror-stricken, Frank got to his feet hastily and whipped out his phone to call the ambulance. “Someone is hurt! Quick! Send an ambulance over!”
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