Ethan might be an indifferent man, but he was a gentleman who never hurt women. Judging from how he broke his principles and kicked Jacqueline, it seemed like his patience had reached rock bottom. He didn't hold himself back during the kick.

Jacqueline's back slammed against the wall so hard that it made a heavy thud and was accompanied by the shrill sound of the iron chains. From the wall, she rolled on the ground and coughed blood.

Putting up with the pain, she slowly raised her head. Her pale lips looked more appalling due to the blood over them.

She smirked, unbothered by the electrifying pain coursing through her system. "Did I say something wrong? I know what you did. I know everything.

"Do you know what kind of people the Fordhams are? They're very protective of their family. Just with the things you've done alone, they'll never forgive you. Are you hoping for a remarriage? In your dreams!

"You were a fool not to believe your wife and letting yourself fooled by outsiders