This Goddess, I Don't Want Her Anymore

In the end, this farce ended only when the police intervened.

After making a statement with the police, I must find someone to bail me out.

This time, I was in a pickle. My family had been very depressed recently because of my grandpa's death.

After thinking about it, I made a phone call.

Then, I sat on a bench in the corridor of the police department, waiting quietly.

The scene of the years between Christa and me kept playing in my mind.

I deserved the current situation.

"Oh, how impressive! You even got the police involved when you broke up."

The person who came was my neighbor Della Stewart. We grew up together since we were young.

At that time, she was the first to disagree when I pursued Christa. Since I got together with Christa, I hadn't been in contact with her much.

"Ouch."

Della deliberately poked the wound on my face with her finger and said, "You should have listened to my advice."

I knew I was in the wrong, so I didn't say anything.

Just as we walked out of the police department, we happened to run into Christa and Joseph at the entrance.

Joseph was much more seriously injured than me, at least at first glance.

He was leaning on Christa's shoulder and when he saw me, he showed a victorious smile.

Christa was looking at Joseph with a heartbroken expression.

I couldn't help but get angry when I saw the scumbag and bitch.

I clenched my fists, realizing it was not the right time to confront them at the police department entrance. I was about to walk past them.

"Dylan, are you out of your mind? Joseph has always been in bad health. Come at me if you have a problem with him."

Christa looked at Joseph with distress, then turned her head and stared at me fiercely.

"Apologize to Joseph quickly. Otherwise, we will be done for."

I didn't bother to deal with her, a clown to me, ready to leave with Della.

"I knew it, you two have an unusual relationship. You started dating before we even broke up," Christa said sarcastically, then looked at Della. "You're an easy woman, flirting with someone else's boyfriend. Have you no manners?"

With a snap, the short-fused Della, unable to bear it any longer, went up to slap Christa.

"Show me some respect! You just came out of the police department and you still want to go back in? Only the one who cheats knows. Who are you to judge me?"

Looking at the affectionate behaviors between Joseph and Christa, I instantly felt my stomach churn.

I stared at them fiercely, then I pulled Della and walked away. When we reached the roadside, I couldn't hold on any longer and leaned against an electric pole, vomiting uncontrollably.

"Oh my god, you're kidding? This is so exaggerated."

"What are you going to do next?" Della handed me the water.

We had been playing together since we were little, and we knew each other the best. She knew that I seemed easy to get along with, but in reality, I held grudges easily.

I curled my lips and said, "Of course, it's to make them unable to escape and ruin their reputation."

Then, I asked Della to help me investigate Christa. I used to respect Christa, but now it was important to know her to beat her.

I arrived at my family's company to report for duty that afternoon. My family made a fortune in real estate and caught a good opportunity. My grandpa made a lot of money in his era.

After my dad took over the company, its business covered various industries.

Christa's star road had been so smooth, all thanks to the resources I had got her behind the scenes.

With no background or connections, Christa, who just entered the entertainment industry, wanted to take shortcuts...

At first, I couldn't bear to see her do such things, so I used the resources at home.

I directly contacted a marketing account and posted the blue movie that Christa had just made when she entered the industry as well as the photo of her with a famous director when she first debuted.

After all, she was now portraying herself as a pure college girl.

Sure enough, there was an instant wave of criticism online, and Christa immediately clarified the rumor overnight.

She even called me, but I hung up directly and blocked and deleted her number.

Then, the wife of the famous director posted an article overnight, instantly confirming that Christa was the other woman.

Christa was directly dropped from the second tier to the fourth tier.

The effect was remarkable, but it was just an appetizer I served to Christa.

Counterattack.