Feeling the pain from his grip, Yang Mengyao glared at her husband and shouted, "I said that bitch, Ye Xinyue, already married another man! I saw her go into a hotel with a man in town!"
As soon as she finished her words, she saw her husband freeze in place, stunned by her words.
Feng Chen's face turned pale from shock. He let go of her shoulders and stumbled a few steps backward.
Leaning against the wall, he mumbled in a daze, "Impossible. That must be a lie. Ah Yue said she would wait for me… We made a promise…"
Hearing this, Yang Mengyao stood up and screamed, "Feng Chen!! It has been so many years, and you are still thinking about that bitch?!"
"Do you think if you divorce me, she would come back to you? You are dreaming! What makes you think that someone as proud as her would want a man who betrayed her?!"
By the end of her words, she was sobbing uncontrollably. Looking at her husband, she asked, "Feng Chen, after all these years… have you ever loved me?"
