Chapter 87. It Is So Unfair

When Estelle heard this, her heart sank, and her face immediately turned ghastly pale.

“You... You bastard!” she shouted.

“So what?” Cristofer said as he sneered and looked down at her. “You’re going to sleep with a bastard. You must be feeling bad now, right?”

Estelle struggled desperately in his arms and kept beating his chest, “Let go of me! Let go of me! Can’t Gretchen satisfy you in bed? You can go to find another woman! Cristofer, do you hear me? Let go of me!”

“No!” Cristofer kicked open the door of the bedroom and threw her directly on the bed. Then he pressed her against the bed and said, “Estelle, I regret it.”

Since Cristofer was tall and strong, Estelle couldn’t bear his weight at all and cried out in pain.

She pummelling his chest but gradually became weaker and weaker.

“What on earth do you want to do? Cristofer, it was you who insisted on divorcing me and wanted to get rid of me. But now you appear in front of me repeatedly an