Revenge Is the Best Wedding Gift Chapter 14

Revenge Is the Best Wedding Gift Chapter 14

He turned the house upside down without finding them, then drove back to the street corner where he’d kicked me out of the car that day.

Getting out, he realized belatedly that this place was actually at an extremely remote industrial district intersection in Seattle, completely desolate.

Seeing a man in a custom suit going through roadside garbage cans one by one, a homeless person pushing a shopping cart couldn’t help muttering:

“Are rich people all crazy now? A few nights ago during the storm, there was a girl rolling around in the mud here; now there’s another one in a suit competing with us for garbage.”

Hearing this, Rafe’s heart felt like it was being crushed, so painful he couldn’t breathe.

He couldn’t bear to imagine how terrified and desperate I must have felt that night, having just suffered cruel betrayal and being mercilessly thrown into this wilderness during a storm.

Rafe searched through garbage with red eyes even faster, but still found nothing.

Desperate, he used his family connections and paid heavily to find the municipal sanitation supervisor for this area.

Finally, after several hours in the stench, Rafe found those two marriage certificates in the landfill.

However, the originally pristine papers had been soaked by mud and garbage until they were filthy and reeked of nauseating rot.

Just like our marriage now.

It looked beautifully packaged on the surface, but inside it had long since rotted and stunk.