I Regained My Memories and Became Rich After Getting Divorced

Chapter 165: Mistress

Translator: _Min_

Jiang Yue looked at Su Ting and chuckled, “You must really adore Gu Dai. You’re even willing to stand up for her. But no matter how much you stand up for her, Brother Song Ling will only ever have eyes for me!”

Su Ting’s eyes turned colder upon hearing Jiang Yue speak so disparagingly of Gu Dai, who was nothing less than a goddess in his heart.

He retorted, “The divorce was initiated by Sis. She doesn’t like Song Ling, nor does she care whom he likes.”

Listening to Su Ting’s steadfast defense of Gu Dai, Jiang Yue’s eyes filled with jealousy.

Why did Gu Dai have such a devoted man by her side? And why had she changed so much, thwarting her plans? Wouldn’t it be better if she had stayed the timid woman she’d been for the last three years?

Driven by these thoughts, Jiang Yue’s gaze towards Gu Dai became even more hostile. “You’re so shameless. Just because Brother Song Ling doesn’t like you, you go around seducing other men. I bet you’ve had to pay quite the price for that, considering you have nothing to offer but your body!”

Growing angrier by the moment, Jiang Yue raised her hand and lunged at Gu Dai. “I can’t stand women like you who hide behind men!”

Gu Dai hadn’t considered Jiang Yue to be a threat, but she hadn’t expected her to resort to violence either.

So, lifting her foot, she kicked the charging Jiang Yue, sending her sprawling to the floor.

Jiang Yue landed on the ground with a thud.

Feng Xue, visibly startled, covered her mouth with her hand. Coming back to her senses, she hurried over to help Jiang Yue up, asking softly, “Miss Jiang, are you alright?”

By this point, a crowd had gathered, drawn by the altercation between Jiang Yue, Gu Dai, and Su Ting. Their eyes were all focused on Jiang Yue.

Seeing so many eyes on her, Jiang Yue felt humiliated. She violently shrugged off Feng Xue, who was trying to help her up, and stood up, her eyes fixed fiercely on Gu Dai.

Gu Dai spoke coldly, “You should be careful with your words; otherwise, it’s defamation. 1 can sue you. Also, someone mentions ‘Al face-swapping,’ and you start lying even to yourself? You know what the truth is.”

Jiang Yue was left speechless by Gu Dai’s words.

Without waiting for Jiang Yue to recover, Gu Dai continued, “Your aunt is well-known for being a mistress, isn’t she? Mention her name in the high-society circles in the capital, and there’s no one who doesn’t know her, given her specialty in destroying families. Of course, your aunt can’t represent you, but haven’t you also played the role of the ‘mistress’?”

As Gu Dai’s words settled, murmurs began rippling through the crowd.

Snapping back to reality, Jiang Yue yelled, “Gu Dai, when have 1 ever been a mistress? 1 was abroad before, and 1 only got together with Brother Song Ling after you divorced him!”

Gu Dai let out a cold chuckle, “1 admit that you and Song Ling got together after our divorce.”

Relieved, Jiang Yue was about to gloat when she saw Gu Dai take out her phone and wave it at her.

Gu Dai stated, “But don’t forget, while I was still married to Song Ling, you sent me these messages. They detail quite a few intimate scenes between you and him. You even called him ‘brother’ back then. Do you think that’s appropriate?”

Jiang Yue’s face turned pale; she had never thought Gu Dai would still have those messages.

Initially, Gu Dai hadn’t wanted to bring up these old messages; what was past was past, and she had no interest in holding grudges. But Jiang Yue just had to keep pushing her buttons!

With her eyes locked onto Jiang Yue, Gu Dai inquired, “Shall I have someone bring over a projector to display these messages for everyone to see?”

As her words echoed, someone in the crowd couldn’t help but shout, “Do it! Show us!”

Jiang Yue felt like she was about to collapse. Gritting her teeth, she managed to say, “Those messages are fabricated. Don’t believe her!”

At this moment, Jiang Yue found Gu Dai extraordinarily intimidating, even more so than Su Ting. She couldn’t bear to meet her gaze, dodging it in her panic. A sense of dread began to well up within her..