Sir, I've Given Up on Our Marriage!

Kelly gritted her teeth viciously, "I see you won't cry until you see the coffin! Look at this! This is my husband's car! Is the person inside you?"

Kelly pulled out another photo. It was the same Maybach, with the same license plate number. It was the new car I had given to Adam. The photo was taken when I was driving to the hospital while my mom was critically ill.

Unexpectedly, Kelly had captured it and was now confronting me as the rightful wife. It was somewhat laughable.

I stared at Kelly, then said, "Is the husband you're talking about was Adam Jenkins? Have you ever thought that you might be the other woman?"

Hearing this, Kelly was immediately infuriated. "You bitch, what nonsense are you spouting? Adam isn't married, I'm his only woman!"

Indeed. Adam had never publicly acknowledged my existence. After all, he cared the most about people saying he was a kept man. He said he wanted to rely on his own abilities to give me the strongest sense of security and asked me to give him time.

I hadn't minded these things before and just let him be. Unexpectedly, this had become a blade for the other woman to attack me.

I looked at Kelly and spoke slowly, "Adam is already married, he just hasn't told you. What, is it hard to accept that you are the gold digger, the other woman?"

Kelly's eyes reddened and tears welled up. She shouted loudly, "Everyone, open your eyes and look! The gold diggers and mistresses nowadays are shamelessly bold now, aren’t they? This is driving us good women, good wives and good mothers to ruin!"

At this point, the helpers she brought were incited by her and began to attack me as a group!

"With solid evidence, she still shamelessly denies it!"

"It's said that gold diggers can stir people's hearts, who knew her tongue was so sharp!"

"Kelly is Mr. Jenkins' official girlfriend, everyone knows that!"

"Even if they're not married yet, you, a gold digger, have no right to interfere."

"Kelly, don't cry, we'll stand up for you!"

"Everyone, let's teach this gold digger a lesson today and vent our anger for Kelly!"

With that, they viciously approached me. Sticks rained down on me one after another. I curled up on the ground in pain, clutching my mom's urn tightly.

The funeral home's security saw the fight and hurried over to stop it. "This is a public place, no fighting is allowed. Please leave immediately!" he said.

But even the security guards couldn't hold back the crowd, especially Kelly, who looked like she wanted to devour me.

"You are just a gold digger, at most a plaything for Adam. You can't get into his heart." Her words sent a shiver through my heart.

When my mom was hospitalized with a heart attack, her only wish was to see me and Adam married. Afraid she would die with regrets, I promised Adam many conditions and he finally agreed.

We had a flash marriage. After the wedding, he worked exceptionally hard for the company, which made me very gratified. I didn't pay much attention to the fact that he was away on business trips every other day and was not at home. I thought he was busy with his career, but I didn't expect that he had a new lover.

Kelly looked at me clutching the urn tightly and continued, "What are you doing at the funeral home? Is your mom dead? You're a gold digger, so your mom must not be a good person either. Maybe you learned all this from your mom."

Hearing this, anger surged within me. Earlier, I could endure her insults directed at me, but she had crossed the line by insulting my mom. As she was about to speak again, my slap landed on her face first!

She was about to fight back. At this time, the roar of a car engine came from the parking lot not far away. Adam hurriedly got out of the car, his face cold and stern and walked quickly towards us.