Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Divorce Has Never Felt This Good Chapter 131

Elmore narrowed his eyes and demanded, “What the hell is that supposed to mean?”

Rory raised his head and locked eyes with Elmore coldly. “I told Becky that I used her. Naturally, she got angry. It makes sense that she wanted to take revenge.”

Elmore was furious to hear that. He looked at his favorite grandson in disbelief and barked, “Rory, say that again.” This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Rory rubbed the spot between his eyebrows and winced. He didn’t sleep well last night and was rudely awoken early this morning. His head was pounding. “You didn’t mishear. This is all my fault.”

After a slight pause, he added, “By the way, Grandpa, you said that if Raina ever woke up, you would let me marry her. Well, she’s awake now. It’s time for you to fulfill your promise and let us get married.”

Bang!

Elmore was so angry that he reached for the nearest thing—a roll of tape on the desk—and threw it at Rory. “Get out! You two will be the death of me! Scram!”

Looking at the enraged Elmore in front of him, Rory remained cool and indifferent. “Grandpa, calm down. It’s not good for your blood pressure. Anyway, I’m going to the office. I’ll handle it.”

His words and calmness only served to make Elmore even angrier.

Rory called in Elmore’s personal secretary and said lightly, “Carl, take good care of Grandpa, okay?”

Then, without waiting for a response, he left the study.

As soon as Rory closed the door behind him, he heard the sounds of things being smashed inside.

His expression darkened and he went downstairs with a cloud hanging over his head.

In the dining room, Denise was absentmindedly eating breakfast. When she saw Rory coming down, she immediately looked over.

However, she didn’t think that he’d look at her. When their eyes met, Denise stiffened and wanted to lower her head, but it was too late.

“Didn’t Grandpa ask you to apologize to Becky? Until Becky has forgiven you, keep apologizing, or else your credit card will be suspended.”

Denise’s eyes went as wide as saucers. “Rory, are you fucking crazy? Isn’t it obvious that Becky’s making things difficult for me?”

“Haven’t you made things difficult for her before?”

Denise was speechless.

Without waiting for her response, Rory turned around and walked away. Finally, Denise turned to Jenifer and complained, “Mom, is Rory crazy? Has he lost his mind because of Becky?”

Jenifer glared at her with dissatisfaction. “Denise, he’s your brother. How could you say such a thing?”

“But he’s going to freeze my card just for Becky!”

“And rightfully so. You did give her a hard time before. Apologize to her so that she’ll stop making trouble for our family.”

Denise didn’t like listening to reason, so she stormed off to her room, pouting.

Just like he said, Rory went straight to the office. He arrived early, so there were only a few people. The doorman was shocked to see the nasty wound on his face.

After such an eventful night and morning, Rory barely got any sleep.

Now he felt a dull pain in his stomach. Sitting on the chair, he remembered that Becky had asked Lowell to put the stomach medicine in the drawer some time ago.

Wincing in pain, Rory opened the drawer and reached for the medicine, only to find that it had expired.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Rory threw the medicine aside and said gruffly, “Come in.”

Lowell pushed the door open and nearly gasped when he saw Rory’s beat-up face. Knowing what to ask and what not to, he quickly lowered his head and handed a document to him.

“Mr. Casper, this is something I found from that night four years ago.”