No Divorce? The Billionaire's Love Chase! novel Chapter 632

The large living room was filled with the sounds of blows, cries for help, and vicious curses, a scene of utter chaos.

Darleen, hiding by the door, was recording everything on her phone. She noticed Selene curled up on the floor, taking the beating without fighting back or making excuses. She pulled her friend Ramona aside.

"Your mom is furious right now, so you need to stay calm," Darleen whispered. "Look at your dad. Even while getting beaten, he's protecting that old mistress and yelling about a divorce. It looks like your scumbag dad is ready to abandon you and your mom."

Darleen advised, "Ramona, you need to take pictures for evidence right now. Then, get someone to look into your dad's and this woman's financial records. You should try to get his assets frozen."

"Thank you, thank you," Ramona said, rushing back into the room to take photos.

Darleen quickly sent all the photos and videos she'd taken to her brother, York.

Finally, to protect the baby in Selene's womb, Hamlin managed to break free and throw himself over Selene's body, calling the police himself.

"Quick, tell your aunts and uncles to leave!" Darleen urged Ramona.

Ramona ushered her relatives out, leaving only herself and her mother.

Standing protectively by her mother's side, Ramona pointed at Hamlin and Selene. "Hamlin, you cheated on my mom. You are no father of mine! And if you dare let the police take my uncles to the station today, I'll post this bitch's naked photos online for every man to see!"

Selene's face went white with fear. "Hamlin, no," she pleaded, stopping him. "After all, we're the ones who wronged them. I already feel so guilty. I'll be fine."

She added, "Ramona is your daughter. Don't ruin your relationship with her because of me."

Mrs. Quinn, slumped on the floor in a disheveled heap, had no energy left to cry. She glared at the shameless pair and spat. "Cut the crap, you bitch. Save your fake kindness!"

Selene secretly tugged on Hamlin's sleeve. "Hamlin, Ann is still in the detention center. We can't afford to offend the Fergusons."

Hamlin immediately switched his tone. "Miss Ferguson, what are you doing here?"

Darleen put on an innocent expression. "I was just with Ramona, picking up some perfume samples from a friend's place. We just happened to run into you."

Hamlin cursed himself internally. If he'd known, he would have waited until later that night.

"Mr. Quinn, you're the one who cheated, yet instead of reflecting on your actions, you call the police on your own wife and daughter," Darleen said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "It's quite a shocking thing to do, but you actually did it."

She then said, "I'm inviting Ramona and Mrs. Quinn to my house. If you're still determined to have your wife and daughter locked up, Mr. Quinn, you can come find me directly at the Ferguson estate."