Chapter 642
Gloria's eyes widened in resentment. "You did everything you did tonight on purpose, didn't you?"
Vicky was about to respond when Cece tugged at her sleeve.
She looked up and spotted Tyler's towering figure approaching.
She turned her attention back to Gloria and said, "Yeah, I did it all on purpose."
"Was it to show off how close the two of you are?"
"You're wrong."
"Are you trying to say that you did those things unintentionally?" Gloria said sarcastically.
Vicky stared into her eyes sharply. "I want you to know that for as long as I'm Missus Hart, it's my right to be all
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtlovey-dovey with Tyler or get him to do things for me. As much as he cares for you, you're still nobody to him.
"Also, I assume that there are quite a lot of people who mistake you for Missus Hart when the two of you go
outside, right? But are you? You're not his wife. You can make excuses all you want by telling others that you're just
Tyler's friend, but unless you are determined to never be with him...
you'll always be considered the homewrecker." 2
She shot Gloria a smile. "Do you swear that you will never be with Tyler even after we get a divorce? If you dare to
do so. I'll believe you."
Gloria had never been humiliated to this extent. Her face was flushed, her lashes fluttering as she bit on her lower
lip in frustration.
All the memories of being replaced by Vicky, being kidnapped by Alex, getting burnt in her hand, and coming close
to being defiled by Issac overwhelmed her, and she lost control of her emotions.
Gloria raised her arm and attempted to slap Vicky across the face, but Vicky caught her arm in the air and sneered,
"Do you really think that I'd let you slap me again?"
Vicky narrowed her eyes coldly and landed a slap on Gloria's face.
Smack! The sound of her palm hitting Gloria's cheek echoed in the quiet night.
Gloria covered her swollen cheek and gaped at Vicky.
Her parents had never struck her once, yet Vicky slapped her twice. 1
Vicky remained composed and unwavering.
Since the concert had just ended, a few guests by the entrance noticed the drama.
"What's going on? There's a fight!"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Yeah, what happened?"
"Wow, both of them look stunning. Let's go check them out..."
Vicky stared down at Gloria. "Stay away from my husband from now on."
Realization dawned on the audience.
"I see. This is a typical scene of a wife confronting her husband's lover..."
"That woman looks quite elegant, though. Who knew she was a homewrecker? What a shame."
"A homewrecker, huh? I guess she deserved to be slapped in the face."
After hearing what Vicky had to say, the crowd turned to look at Gloria in contempt, and someone even went as far
as to throw rocks at her.
Gloria had never been in a situation where she was despised by all.
Tears gathered in her eyes and she clenched her fists until her nails snapped, but did not sense the pain.
Vicky lowered her head and whispered into Gloria's ear, "See that? A homewrecker is hated by everyone. I can hit
you all I want, and they'll just think that you deserve it. No one will feel any sympathy for you."