Can't Resist the Billionaire

Chapter18 He Sold You To Me

I screamed out of my lungs, and finally, Vincent raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, okay, I'll tell

you, okay?"

Vincent turned to me helplessly and pulled me carefully to the chair. Maybe he was afraid that I would

faint if I couldn't accept the fact.

"Christopher didn't cheat on me, but he sold you to me!"

Vincent didn't sound like he was kidding. My eyes suddenly widened and I looked up at him. I

questioned him word by word. "What are you talking about? How could he do such a thing?"

Vincent probably guessed that I would react like this. With a wry smile, he said to me calmly. "I know

you will ask me this question. Anyway, it was true. Believe it or not!"

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"When he caused the accident!"

"The accident caused the accident..." I muttered to myself and became more confused. When the car

had an accident, someone else was in the detention center, so how did he...

Moreover, I was the one who begged Vincent back then. It was also Vincent himself who suggested

that he would make a deal with me on the bed. What did that have to do with Christopher?

"That's right, that's the time. Before you came to me and Christopher was caught, he came to me for

money. I had originally agreed to lend him, but Christopher asked for too much, and he knew that he

could not repay me. So he proposed that he could sell you to me for one night, and I..."

"And you agreed?" My mind suddenly went blank. I didn't know what I should do at this moment. If

Christopher was a bastard, then what about the man in front of me? What was he?

"Who do they think I am? The bargaining chip of the deal? Why did I act like a f*cking slut? And I even

slept with this man just to pay the debts for another who tried to sell me? "

Vincent was probably embarrassed by my knife-like gaze. He shrugged his shoulders and tried his best

to help himself say. "I didn't want it at first. After all, you are my good friend's wife. Until that day you

came to borrow money from me. When I tried to test you, you really agreed to do this for that man. . At

that time, I wanted to punish you, because I thought you were so stupid!"

All of a sudden, my tears began to fall uncontrollably. They were tears that came out of a grievance

after being tricked. "I'm stupid. Is that why you all play me like this? Vincent, Christopher is a bastard.

What do you think you are? You're not a good person either!"

Vincent didn't expect me to cry suddenly. He Probably never made a woman cry like this. So when he

saw my tears, he was at a loss. "Hey, don't cry. I'm a sinner if you cry like this!"

"You are not a f*cking sinner, you are scum, you are all scums!" I hit him like crazy, not knowing

whether it was because of distress or guilt, and held me tightly in his arms. At that moment, I really

wanted to bite him to death!

Maybe I was really anxious. I really bit Vincent's shoulder as if I was crazy. I almost used up all my

strength. Vincent probably didn't expect me to attack him suddenly, so he whispered in pain. However,

he didn't loosen his body but held me tighter.

I cried for a long time until my body couldn't stop trembling. Then I stopped crying. The man I missed

so much had tricked me into another man's bed behind my back, and I, like an idiot, thought that I

owed him a lot!

"Vincent is right. I'm really a fool. I'm an idiot!"

Vincent held me for a long time. When he saw that I finally stopped sobbing, he pulled out the tissue on

the table and wiped the tears for me. While wiping, he said self-mockingly. "Hey, if I had known that you

would have such a big reaction, I wouldn't have told you this!"

I pushed his body away and stood up from the chair. I took my handbag and was about to go out.

Seeing that I was about to leave, Vincent hurriedly chased me out. "Where are you going? Don't tell me

you're going to revenge on Christopher?"

"That's none of your business!" I, Jasmine, wasn't a lamb at the mercy of others. Today, I must find

Christopher and ask him clearly. If he admitted what Vincent saidk, I would slap his face.

"Then, I will divorce him without hesitation. There is no room for negotiation!"