Chapter 740: Chapter 740: Deep Hatred_1
Purple Summers said, “Actually, for such an incident, we should accuse Sheldon Fowler of rape; Mrs. Fowler’s actions are no different from drugging and raping someone.”
She felt a twinge of regret because to file a lawsuit, Yolanda Summers would have to come forward and testify against the other party.
Women always worry about their reputation in these situations and end up having to suffer in silence, chalking it up to bad luck.
Alexander Summers listened and said with great interest, “Do you want to sue Sheldon Fowler? He must have had girlfriends before, and it’s possible they broke up over this. Shall I have someone dig into it for you?”
Purple Summers couldn’t help laughing, “Do you think I’m addicted to suing people? Stop kidding around.”
Seeking justice is commendable, but the problem is that those high-society ladies don’t need justice! They value their reputation more!
If Purple Summers really did that, not only would she fail to earn any gratitude, but she would also make herself hated by a host of women—it just wasn’t worth the effort.
Bringing the topic back, Purple Summers remarked with a sigh, “I never thought that in this day and age, people would still make such a big deal over a few spots of blood.”
Alexander Summers said, “The presence of blood doesn’t necessarily prove virginity, and the absence of it doesn’t necessarily disprove it. In fact, many women don’t bleed the first time they have sex. The blood vessel distribution and the depth of tears in the hymen can affect this.”
“Wow… Master Xander, you seem to have researched this quite thoroughly,” Purple Summers teased in a sing-song voice, her words dripping with irony.
Alexander Summers boasted shamelessly, “Yes, I’ve done my homework on this, just waiting for that day to come.”
“…” Purple Summers was left speechless and rolled her eyes, ending the call.
This guy had a knack for killing a conversation.
The next day, Yolanda Summers left the house carrying only a small handbag, arousing no suspicion.
Purple Summers hadn’t lied to her; the special service staff certainly had many connections.
They had a confidentiality agreement with a private hospital ensuring privacy and security. The doctor treated Yolanda Summers as a woman using the alias Julie, proceeding with the procedure as usual and teaching her methods for quick recovery and body sculpting. They even asked her if she wanted an additional minor surgery to repair her private parts.
The more the other party behaved as if it were all routine, the more relieved and at ease Yolanda Summers felt.
After the procedure, she rested at the hospital for two or three hours, then flew back to Clearwater on the evening flight, arriving home by nine o’clock.
She even bought two sets of clothes on the way home, so that anyone who saw her would simply think she had gone shopping for the day.
The physical discomfort persisted, but the psychological burden had lessened substantially. It was as if her anger had vanished along with that piece of flesh, leaving behind a deep-seated, bone-chilling resentment and a corroding bitterness in her soul…
She hated them deeply.
She had thought Sheldon Fowler was the most suitable choice.
He was unremarkable in appearance, so there was no worry about him philandering; he was witty, ensuring that life together wouldn’t be boring; and as an only child, he was set to inherit substantial family wealth without any siblings to compete with.
But appearance has nothing to do with infidelity, wittiness doesn’t equate to keeping promises, and being an only child… meant he was firmly controlled by the old women of the household, with no freedom of his own.
Yolanda Summers prided herself on being clever and somewhat calculating, yet she stumbled badly with the Fowler Family. Mrs. Fowler, who had once welcomed her with a smile, suddenly turned hostile, praising someone else’s daughter for her peerless purity right in front of her, insinuating criticism of Yolanda!
And Sheldon Fowler, captivated by her beauty and unwilling to break up, yet in front of his mother, he was so obedient that he didn’t dare to make a peep!
Yolanda Summers didn’t want to be drastic. When she found out she was pregnant, she thought about asking Dylan Summers to help her seek justice, but Dylan gave her no chance to speak, turning away in a huff!
She had never imagined that the person who would end up helping her wasn’t her biological father but Purple Summers, whom she had always looked down upon!