Chapter 1147 The Worst Three Years

Gloria took two steps backward in fright. If she kept going, she would retreat into her bedroom. Her face was as white as a sheet.

"Jordy Collins!" Gloria called out Jordy's full name in case he did something stupid again.

After the divorce, he hugged me and kissed me. I'm really worried that...

At this moment, Gloria shrank from the thought. Even though she had told herself not to be a narcissist and reminded herself that Jordy hated her, but... she couldn't deny what Jordy had done to her during this time.

If he hated her, why did he kiss her?

Gloria's face grew paler as she watched Jordy coming closer. The next moment, she dashed into the bedroom, closed the door, and locked it.

Only then did she realize that the key was in the door.

Gloria frowned and pressed her back against the door, her face ashen.

"Jordy Collins, get out of here. You're not welcome!"