?Chapter 95:


    Sharon shouted loudly, her voice so intense that it likely carried for miles.


    Katelyn, still in her car, casually pulled out her camera, set it up, and began streaming live. Her lens was aimed directly at the apartment door. If Sharon disappeared inside, the camera wouldn’t capture her, but that was fine. The opening alone was juicy enough. Whatever unfolded next would surely be unearthed by the ever-curious and talkative onlinemunity.


    At that moment, Sharon was furiously pounding on the door, shouting, “Open up! If you don’t, I’ll tear this door down!”


    She had been Jeff’s wife for over thirty years. Her health wasn’t great, and they had only one daughter together—no other children. The Bailey family’s legacy was meant for her own daughter. But now, if this woman was carrying Jeff’s child…


    Themotion Sharon caused eventually got the door opened.


    A woman in pajamas appeared, her long hair loosely draped around her. The loose pajamas hid her pregnancy well. She wore no makeup, yet her natural, youthful beauty was striking.


    Katelyn caught a glimpse of the woman and was surprised. She looked incredibly young, almost like a recent graduate. Katelyn’s eyebrows lifted slightly. Facing such beauty, Sharon’s jealousy was understandable.


    “Who are you looking at?” Sharon spat.


    Before the woman could answer, Sharon grabbed her by the hair and yanked her out. Sharon pped her twice before the woman could react.


    “Ouch!” the woman cried out in pain. She covered her face, but something seemed to cross her mind, and she quickly covered her belly.


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    Sharon’s anger escted. She jabbed a finger at the woman. “You bitch! How dare you seduce my husband and get pregnant with his child? Are you plotting to snatch my daughter’s inheritance? You’re nothing but a whore! Rot in hell!”


    While cursing, Sharon pulled the woman’s hair hard.


    “Ouch! Stop it, what are you doing?” the woman cried.


    Sharon’s p across the woman’s cheek echoed so sharply that Katelyn, sitting in her car, could hear it clearly. Katelyn furrowed her brow but remained seated, watching the scene unfold.


    It was Sharon’s own actions that had driven her husband into another woman’s arms. Despite knowing Jeff was married, this woman had shamelessly entered into an affair with him. Neither of them were innocent.


    The woman’s cries grew louder, but her frail form stood no chance against Sharon. She was easily overpowered and pinned to the ground, her arms desperately shielding her belly.


    The violence unfolding was so tragic that even Katelyn began to feel uneasy. She had already uncovered disturbing information about Jeff, though she hadn’t shared it with Sharon. Today, she was disgusted by their behavior and decided to take action.


    Katelyn adjusted her angle and focus, settling back into her seat. She had been worried about missing the action once Sharon entered the room, but to her surprise, Sharon dragged the woman outside and began hitting her in the middle of the street. Soon, hundreds of thousands ofizens flooded the livestream, and thements exploded across the screen.


    “Is that a wife catching her husband’s mistress? Can you share the location? I want to see it with my own eyes.”


    “I don’t know why, but I always feel better watching these kinds of videos. If she chose to be the other woman, she should have expected the bacsh.”


    “Wait, doesn’t the woman in the video look familiar? That’s Jeff Bailey’s wife.”


    Seeing this, Katelyn responded politely, “Yes, that’s Jeff Bailey’s wife. Jeff was caught having an affair. She’s confronting the mistress right now.”


    Her response sparked a frenzy in the livestream, pushing the discussion to the top of the trending topics. Recent scandals involving the Bailey family were already circting—from tax evasion issues to this altercation with a mistress.


    The audience was captivated by the unfolding drama. Sharon, seething with rage, continued to target the woman’s belly with kicks.


    “I want to see what kind of monster you’re going to give birth to!” Sharon yelled.


    The woman, overwhelmed and defenseless, cried out in agony, “Someone call the police! Call the police for me!”


    Sharon, looking at her with contempt, spat on the ground and sneered, “Do you think the police will help you? You’re not the first one I’ve dealt with. You’re naive to think you can stand up to me!”


    Sharon raised her foot to kick again.


    At that moment, Jeff, having received a message from Katelyn, finally rushed over. Upon seeing the scene, his blood pressure instantly shot up. “Stop it, Sharon!” he shouted.


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