Her Revenge Was His Regret (Shirley and Gilbert) novel Chapter 394

Bryan's expression turned cold. "What happened to your dress? Did Sherry hurt you?"

Claire had been waiting for them to ask. Tears burst from her eyes.

Ever since she'd become a wealthy wife, she'd never cried like this. The whole family panicked.

"Mom, what did she do to you? Tell us, we won't let her get away with it!"

Even when Claire was furious before, she never cried.

She was always like a shrew—that was the mother they knew.

This was the first time they'd seen her break down.

"That ungrateful girl had security throw me out! I hit the ground hard! She didn't just humiliate me—she humiliated the entire Campbell family!"

Bryan's face turned green with rage.

"I'm going to deal with her right now! How dare she treat my mother like this?! I should've beaten her to death when we had her locked in the basement!"

"We didn't hit her hard enough! I told you we shouldn't hold back! She's the kind of trash that just won't die!" Dale roared.

He'd been home more lately because his gigs had dried up.

He could feel his status in the family fading—around here, whoever earned the most had the power.

So he yelled extra loud to stand out.

Everyone agreed.

If Sherry was going to act this bold, they should've broken her legs years ago.

Bryan, who'd been holding back his temper for ages, finally had an excuse to snap.

He stood up, ready to leave.

"Sit down! Can't you control yourself for one second?" Edward snapped.

Aside from their father, Edward was the only one who could keep Bryan in line.

"Mom!" Teresa said anxiously. "What about the invitation? Did Sherry—"

"That bastard!" Claire fumed. "She doesn't even respect me anymore! I threatened to take her off the family register, and she still refused!"

Everyone stared in shock.

"You actually said that? You threatened to disown her... and she didn't care?!"

"Didn't care? She threw me out immediately! Does she really never want to come back to the Campbell family?!"

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