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Divorced My Scum Husband, Married His Evil brother

[COMPLETED.] [Mature content.] Chloe Carlson, 35, was a married woman living with her cheating husband— Vincent Gray, and their daughter— Mackenzie. Her failing marriage led her to file a divorce after 10 years, but her husband refused to sign it. “I know what you want Chloe, you want my money after we divorced. You want to take everything from me and I will not let that happen!” Vincent accused. “I don't need your Money, Vincent! I just want to take Mackenzie with me and leave!” At last, she left her bastard husband without taking a cent from him. She was going to carve her own path in life and give her daughter the best in the world. However, things aren’t working so well with a single mother like Chloe. It was difficult to find job because she was a housewife without qualification for a long time. Thus, in desperation as she needed to care for her daughter, she only had one way out. She contacted her brother-in-law— Vernon Phoenix Gray, 25, a young, heartless playboy, who happened to be the CEO of a skyrocketing company, asking him for a job in this tough time. “A job? That's not an issue. You can work as my personal assistant and take care of all my daily needs.” Vernon smirked and leaned in. “Especially in bed,” he whispered in her ear. — Would Chloe fall into the hands of her evil brother-in-law and become a slave of his whim? Or would she return to her abusive scum husband for their daughter’s future? — Note: There is an age gap in this story, Chloe is 35 years old. Vincent is 35 years old. Vernon is 25 years old. -- Official commissioned cover. — Contact me: Instagram: @ForeverPupa Discord: https://discord.gg/m2XPfdmwde --

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Chapter 303

Though, he still needed to give this woman more leniency and appreciation. 

After all, he had been using her service for the past four years, the longest duration that Vincent had ever kept a condom.

There was a long silence between them until Vincent opened his mouth;

"So, what do you want?" Vincent asked straight to the point.

"Ah, w—what do I want—"

Of course, Priscilla had something that she wanted to say. She wanted Vincent to catch that fat whale Chloe, drag her to the bathroom, and let Priscilla get her revenge by beating the shit out of her. 

But she couldn't outright say that. 

Whenever she wanted something or wanted Vincent to do an errand for her, she would say it after sex. Because Vincent would be in a good mood and would just nod and accept whatever request Priscilla had. 

'This is obviously not the right moment for that request….' 

Hearing no response from Priscilla, Vincent repeated his question;