"Claire!" Joel Quinn's face darkened, he tightened his grip on the phone and changed his tone, saying, "Yes, the person inside is me."
"It's Ruth, she shamelessly seduced me."
"After I married you, you wouldn't let me..."
Joel Quinn glanced around. In this bedroom, there were two rooms separated, each with a bed, one for him, one for Claire Sullivan.
"Shut up!"
Claire Sullivan shouted, her voice turned cold as she said, "If you're seeing other women, I can turn a blind eye, but you shouldn't choose Ruth."
Thinking of Ruth, whom she considered a close friend, and then looking at Joel Quinn in front of her, Claire Sullivan's heart felt icy.
What has happened to her over these years! Being toyed with by these three wretched people.
"Claire, it really was Ruth who..."
Joel Quinn kept trying to shift the blame, wanting to wash his hands clean of everything.
But it wasn't possible! Claire Sullivan no longer believed him.
"Joel Quinn."
