Novel Sweet
Chapter 1191
"No, Grandpa, I need to see Yvonne. I want to stay by her side," Nigel's plea fell on deaf ears as none of his elders stepped in to support him.
With such a big scandal, everyone instinctively aligned with what would protect the family's interests. The consequences of this event were clear to all, and the Gibson family was not about to endure such humiliation. Nigel was taken upstairs, and Mr. Gibson Sr. ordered Shirley, "Go handle this matter. Make sure to sever all ties with the Turner family. A family like theirs isn't fit to be connected to us."NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
Shirley nodded. Even without Mr. Gibson Sr.'s instructions, she would have done the same. No mother would stand by while her child was publicly humiliated, and certainly not a mother from a family as powerful as the Gibsons.
On the other side, Joe could never have imagined being so ruthlessly betrayed by Winona. This kind of backstabbing not only cost him his dignity but also the reputation of the entire Turner family.
He glared at Winona, who sat calmly on the sofa as if nothing had happened. His rage boiled within, but Joe knew he had to stay composed.
"Have you thought about the consequences?" he asked, trying to keep his cool.
Winona let out a low chuckle, "How could I not? I even anticipated you would hit me right then, but luckily for me, Nash did it first, so you didn't get the chance."
Joe rubbed his swollen cheek and aching jaw, his eyes burning with fury. He struggled to keep his anger in check and forced a smile.
"You're part of the Turner family too. What do you gain from all this?"
Winona locked eyes with him, her gaze filled with disdain. "Joe, do you really think keeping this under wraps would make people respect me more? Didn't you hear what that guy from the Gibson family said? He flat-out hinted that your concern for Yvonne goes beyond what's appropriate. Or did you conveniently miss that?"
Joe remained silent. As long as he had not crossed any lines, his care for Yvonne was still within reason, especially since they presented themselves to the world as half-siblings.
But something gnawed at him. He
furrowed his brows, replaying fragments of the previous night. It started to click into place, and regret surged through him. He should have realized it was Yvonne. That t familiar scent of her perfume. How could he have been so foolish?
Seeing his expression, Winona let out another laugh. "What's wrong? Reliving last night, are you?"
Her words hit their mark, and Joe's humiliation quickly turned to rage. He stormed over, grabbing her by the hair and slamming her onto the floor.
"Go ahead, Joe! Hit me, and I'll call
the police, Let's see how long you last in this city," Winona spat, refusing to back down. The thought of Joe and Yvonne together only fueled her rage.
Despite the searing pain, she kept provoking him, hitting every nerve. Overcome with fury, Joe slammed his fist into the floor beside her.
"If I'm so worthless, let's just get divorced."
Winona broke into hysterical broke into
laughter. "You think divorce will let you run off with Yvonne? Keep dreaming. I'll never divorce you. The only way out of this marriage for you is if I'm dead. You got the guts for that?" ,
Joe clenched his fists, barely holding back the urge to kill her. Murder was a crime, and he could not afford to go to prison, not when he needed to protect Yvonne.
The Gibsons had not said anything yet, but Joe knew the wedding was off. Now, more than ever, he had to stay close to Yvonne. With a bitter smile, he threw out one last line. "Fine, no divorce. But from now on, I don't care what people think. I'll be with Yvonne openly for everyone to see."