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Slumdog Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 188

Chapter 188 A Shameless Woman

Gerald was not in a hurry to go in. Instead, he stood at the door and listened with great interest.

“Amiya, don’t go too far,” Trevon snapped. “After you gave birth to Liam, you left with this man after coming here. Now you know I have money, so you came back with this man and wanted to share my property. You are too shameless.”

“Kid, what are you saying? Do you want to get beaten up?” A man’s roar rang out.

“If you have the ability, beat me to death,” Trevon shouted.

Amiya sneered, “I left you because I was not sensible in the past when I married you. Liam is my child, and we haven’t divorced yet. According to the law, your house and your savings are shared properties, and I can get half of them.”

Hearing this, Gerald, who was not far away, was speechless.

Amiya was the wife that Trevon married in the countryside.

Gerald suddenly discovered that there were quite a few shameless people in this world.

Amiya was the same as Mary and Irene, or even more excessive.

After Gerald and Irene divorced, Mary and Irene discovered that Gerald was rich, so they came to

Gerald and wanted to share his properties.

As for Amiya, when she came to the city, she abandoned her husband and child and left, leaving behind Liam, who had a congenital disease, making Trevon struggle alone.

Now she knew from her relatives that Trevon was rich, so she came over and wanted to share half of

Trevon’s property. She went too far.

“No way,” Trevon sneered. “My money has nothing to do with you.”

“Mr. Nott.” Another voice sounded. “I am Ms. Izzard’s lawyer. According to the law, since you

didn’t divorce, your current real estate and savings can be regarded as shared properties. So you

should give half of them to Ms. Izzard. If you give half of them to her now, everyone is relaxed. But

if

you don’t give them to her, we will sue you. This will waste our time.”

“If you want to sue me, go ahead. I don’t believe that there is no justice in this world,” Trevon

scolded.

“Kid, you don’t want to give money, right?” said the person who had threatened Trevon before. “Okay, if you don’t give money, be careful about the safety of your child. Also, I will harass you every day. I have plenty of time to play with you. Do you know who my boss is? Have you heard of Gideon? In Los Angeles, you should have heard of this person. Can you afford to offend him?”

Hearing this, Gerald walked forward and pushed open the door.

He looked into the living room.

In the living room, Trevon sat on the sofa with Liam in his arms. A man with glasses and a briefcase sat opposite them, holding a contract in his hand.

A man with tattooed arms stood there. Beside him stood a woman with heavy makeup.

The woman’s appearance was not bad.

Gerald thought, it should be Amiya.

In addition, there were several people who looked like hooligans standing there, looking at Trevon

with faint smiles.

“Huh, it’s quite lively,” Gerald said to Trevon with a smile.

When Trevon saw Gerald, his heart was filled with joy.

Trevon hugged Liam tightly. Because of fear, Liam was crying.

Seeing Gerald walk in, the man with tattooed arms frowned and said, “Who are you? It’s none of

your business. Get out of here.”

Gerald glanced at him indifferently, then walked to Trevon and said, “I told you long ago to divorce this woman. In this world, there is no lack of fucking shameless people.”

“What do you mean?” Amiya stared at Gerald.

“Don’t you know what I mean?” Gerald raised his eyebrows and looked at her. “I say, a woman like

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