My Fiancee Regrets Sleeping With Her Junior In Public

Right after Cyrus left, Valerie turned and splashed coffee in my face.

The coffee slid down my cheek and stained my face. The heat stung my skin.

“Claude, if anything happens to Cyrus, I swear I’ll make you pay.”

I looked at her with resentment. I felt as if I had fallen into an icy abyss.

I gave her my whole heart. Six years together, and it meant less to her than some outsider.

My assistant, Carl, who was standing nearby, asked, “Mr. Everest, what about tomorrow’s donation event?”

I looked at him indifferently. I could not even be bothered to lift a finger.

“Donation event? What does that have to do with me?”

This time, I would not clean up her mess for her.

I went with Carl to Charlton Hospital to break off the engagement.

Coincidentally, Valerie and her father were both in the office. Her father was Victor Charlton, the hospital director.

“Claude, are you here to discuss tomorrow’s donation event?”

I smirked and said, “I’m here to tell you both that tomorrow’s donation event and the wedding are canceled.”

Victor stood up in shock.

“Claude, did you and Val fight? Let’s talk this through. This isn’t something to joke about.”

I looked at Valerie with eyes full of disgust.

“Your daughter is seeing someone else.”

Victor turned to Valerie and scolded, “What is going on?”

Valerie’s expression stiffened. She remained silent.

I sneered.

“What happened to your pride? Is playing dumb supposed to be a clever move? Your daughter was all over her junior in public. Since they’re so in love, how could I possibly get in the way of their romance?”

Valerie’s face turned red at my words. She raised her voice and said, “Claude, who do you think you are? Get off your high horse.”

Her heart had already gone completely to Cyrus.

She completely forgot that Charlton Hospital used to be just a small clinic. It only grew to this scale because of my support.

“Mr. Everest, we really had no idea that Valerie did something so shameful!”

Victor had always prioritized interests. Besides, I was the largest shareholder of Charlton Hospital.

He knew exactly whose side he should take.

“You can punish her however you want. Just please give her one more chance.”

“Enough, Claude! What else can you do besides threaten us with the hospital?”

Valerie’s voice turned shrill. Her gaze was full of contempt.

“The Charlton family’s donation event tomorrow cannot be canceled under any circumstances. You have to—”

I chuckled and cut her off. “On what basis?”

“A few tens of millions of dollars are nothing to you. At the end of the day, this is all over something petty. If it bothers you that much, I can go to the hospital and get restorative surgery done.”

I let out a scornful laugh. “What you do has nothing to do with me.”

Then, I reached out and tore the medical equipment purchase contract to pieces.

Valerie’s face turned pale.

Suddenly, her phone rang, interrupting the tense atmosphere.

“What’s wrong? What?! I’m on my way.”

The person on the other line said something, and Valerie shot me a hostile glare.

“Fine. Fine. I’m not marrying Claude. You’re the one I’ve always loved.”

She grabbed a mug from the table and hurled it at me.

Blood gushed from the corner of my forehead and streamed down my brow.

Valerie’s chest heaved violently.

“Cyrus is going to swallow pills and kill himself. If anything happens to him, Claude, I’ll make you pay!”

How utterly ironic.

I felt a deep, aching pain in my heart. I could barely swallow because of the bitterness in my throat.

“Mr. Charlton, it looks like she has also agreed to cancel tomorrow’s wedding.”

Victor was unwilling to give up. “Mr. Everest—”

I cut him off coldly and said, “If you insist on dragging this out further, I’m pulling all my funding.”