He Said Eating Shrimp Causes Infertility Then Told Me To Serve Him Like A Wife Chapter 08

He Said Eating Shrimp Causes Infertility Then Told Me To Serve Him Like A Wife Chapter 08

When I opened my eyes and saw him, I thought I was dreaming.

Then he grinned at me. “Evelyn Whitmore, we meet again.”

In that moment, I felt like terror had cracked straight through me.

“How did you get out?”

Even if he had not been sentenced and had only been detained, he should not have been released this quickly.

Derek raised his eyebrows and smiled.

“What? You don’t seem very happy to see me out. Would you have been happy if your man died in

jail?”

He sighed. “Good thing your dear brother bailed me out. Otherwise, I really wouldn’t have been

able to see you again.”‘

“He also said he’s arranging our wedding right away.”

I was stunned.

Ihad never imagined things would take such a horrifying turn.

The door opened.

The moment I saw my brother outside, I rushed over.

“Grant Whitmore, I need an explanation. Do you not know what kind of person Derek Walsh is?”

“Why did you bring him into this house? Have you lost your mind?”

To my shock, his reaction was completely abnormal.

His voice was cold. “If I don’t bring him home and marry you off to him, should I let people laugh at

our family instead?”

“You’re pregnant out of wedlock. Aren’t you ashamed?”

My mouth parted.

I wanted to laugh, but I could not. “Grant, Derek Walsh is a fraud.”

Furious and anxious, I told him everything that had happened the day before.

But Grant looked utterly indifferent. “Enough, Evelyn. You did something shameful, and now you

still want to make excuses?”

“I already told Mom and Dad. They agreed too. We’re arranging your wedding immediately.”

Tears filled my eyes, but all I received in return was his disgusted look.

“A girl should have some self-respect. You played around that wildly. You’re lucky anyone still

wants you.”‘

Derek stood beside him, looking extremely pleased.

With a secret thrill in his eyes, he grabbed my arm.

“Grant is right. A woman should behave and stay with her man. Come on, stop crying.”

“If you keep crying, I’ll feel bad. You’re about to get married. You should be happy, shouldn’t you?”

I shoved his arm away and looked at Grant in disappointment. “You were behind this, weren’t you?”

He seemed startled. “Behind what? Evelyn, don’t try to blame me for this.”

“You brought all of this on yourself. What does any of it have to do with me?”

I smiled.

Then I clapped my hands, and my parents walked in.

Grant visibly panicked. “Why are you here?”

My father did not give him a chance to continue.

He slapped Grant so hard that he fell to the floor.

“You bastard. I took you in out of kindness. I never imagined you would repay us by plotting against

my daughter.”

As for Derek, he had already dropped to his knees and confessed everything.

The truth was exactly as I had guessed.

The person controlling everything behind the scenes was my brother, Grant Whitmore.