Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee

Chapter 151

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 151

Chapter 151 Nearly Driven Insane by Aylin

After pondering for a moment, John recalled everything he had seen and heard that day.

“That day, after I finished my work, I happened to see a luxurious Bentley parked in front of the neighbor’s house. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was Mr. Delacruz’s car, so I kept a watchful eye on it.

After waiting for a while, as expected, I saw Mr. Delacruz and immediately called you.”

Hanson stroked his chin, “How did these two end up together? Did you hear what they were talking about?”

John shook his head, “It was too far away, I couldn’t hear anything. I just saw Mr. Delacruz looking displeased, clearly unhappy. He didn’t stay long before leaving.”

“Unpleasant expression?”

Hanson began to ponder.

If Aylin really got involved with Gavyn from the Delacruz family, the young couple should be inseparable and sweet as honey. So why would Gavyn still have a sour face?

Lexie, who was listening nearby, chimed in, “This doesn’t sound like a couple at all. Also, saw in the news that Mr. Delacruz got married?”

I think I Hanson thought deeply with a serious expression for a while, and finally slapped his thigh, “Humph, I got it! It must be that little wretch who wanted to hook up with Gavyn, but failed to do so!

Just think about it, the son of the Delacruz family has seen all kinds of women.

Aylin is just average-looking and has a bad temper. Which boss wouldn’t prefer a gentle, considerate, and obedient woman? Who would be attracted to her?”

Upon hearing this, Lexie also felt that it made a lot of sense. “You’re right! That must be what happened! There’s no way someone like Aylin could ever be with the Delacruz family!”

John listened with a puzzled frown on his face.

Based on what he saw that day, it didn’t seem like Aylin was trying to cling to the Delacruz family. If Ms. Koch was really trying to latch onto them, wouldn’t she have come out to see them off?

But that day, it seemed like Ms. Koch never came out at all…

“Mr. Koch…”

Before John had a chance to express his opinion, Hanson’s phone rang, so he tactfully kept quiet.

Upon seeing the caller ID, Hanson exclaimed, “Oh dear!”

Lexie was excited too, “It’s Sariah!”

The two of them hurriedly responded, “Sariah, how are you doing over there?”

“Aaah!”

As soon as Sariah connected, she burst into tears, sobbing heart-wrenchingly on the other end, “Dad! I can’t stand this awful place for even one more day! Please find a way to get me back! I feel like I’m dying… I can’t bear it for even one more minute!” NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Hanson was extremely anxious, “What’s wrong, Sariah? Who has been bullying you?”

“I was sent to this awful place by Aylin, and this family makes me work every day. She even hired someone specifically to watch me, not allowing anyone to help me!”

Sariah sobbed uncontrollably, gasping for breath between her cries, “During the day, I have to feed, the pigs, chop wood, and cut ragweed. At night, I still have to wash clothes and heat water. My hands have become red, swollen, and covered in sores from cutting ragweed, and I don’t even have any medicine to apply.

Back in the day, during the three years when Aylin was absent, Hanson took control of the entire company. She enjoyed the wealth and glory that originally belonged to Aylin, as if she were the rightful young lady of the household!

She had been living well, and dressed in beautiful clothes.

Those hands were meant for painting and arranging flowers, never for doing farm work!

Endlessly toiling away at work like this.

It nearly drove her insane!

When she came here before, her phone was confiscated. It was only because she did a good job that they rewarded her by giving her phone back.

Upon hearing that his daughter had been wronged, Hanson exploded with anger!

“That despicable woman is so malicious! Not only did she send you to the countryside, but she also made you do heavy labor? Why doesn’t she just go die?”

Lexie cried out, “Oh, my poor daughter! How can those people be so heartless! Isn’t there anyone to help you?”

Tears streamed down Sariah’s face, as if she had been wronged to the extreme. “That despicable woman hired a huge bodyguard, and no one dares to stop him’ I can’t even take a bath every day bere. That shabby house doesn’t even have a bathroom, only a dry toilet. I sleep on a wooden bed, and it’s full of bugs at night! I’m really scared… I’m afraid that if I die from the torment here, no one will ever know!”

The impoverished life in the village was simply unbearable for her – a young lady who was accustomed to a life of luxury and indulgence.

“The people here are as heartless as Aylin! There’s not a single decent meal, just watery oatmeal and salad, like slop! The blankets are dirty and torn, and when I complained, they… they scolded me for being too demanding, saying I’m destined to be a servant!”

One thing after another, almost overwhelming Sariah.

This made Hanson and his wife so furious that they were on the verge of losing their temper.

They couldn’t believe that their beloved daughter, who they cherished so much, was being treated so cruelly. And the main culprit, Aylin, was actually enjoying herself at the Koch’s home!

Hanson had always been overshadowed by Timothy, which made him extremely resentful.

He couldn’t bear to hear others making fun of Sariah. It felt as if they were saying that he and Sariah were destined to be oppressed by others for their entire lives!

Compared to her previous life, Sariah’s living standards had taken a significant downgrade. The mountainous environment was far from ideal, and the constant mosquito bites made it nearly impossible for her to sleep at night. Despite this, she still had to wake up early the next day to fetch water, chop firewood, and engage in laborious tasks.

The constant state of tension had nearly exhausted her to the point of collapse. On the other end of the phone, she broke down and yelled, “Dad! Mom! Please find a way to bring me back home!

Dad!