Wrong Love, Final Goodbye: She'll Never Look Back-Chapter 322: Of Course I Know What Kind of Person You Are—a Wretched Woman!

"Cindy Lynn, you really can’t live without a man, huh? First it was me, then it was Rhys Lucas!" Vincent Hawthorne’s mocking voice cut like a guillotine, and Cindy Lynn almost instinctively pushed Rhys Lucas away.

She turned back quickly and flustered, "Vincent..."

Rhys Lucas was slightly stunned, a complex expression flickering in his eyes.

"Vincent, how did you find me?" Cindy Lynn was caught between the two men, her eyes flickering, "I..."

"Today, just leave Aris!"

Vincent Hawthorne grabbed her arm, and without giving her a chance, roughly dragged her out. Cindy Lynn stumbled, almost falling, and Rhys Lucas couldn’t watch anymore and stepped forward to stop him.

"Vincent, I know you’re still angry. But other than the blood transfusion lie, Cindy has always been sincere with you, with Joy and Caden over these years!"

Vincent Hawthorne laughed.

He looked at Rhys Lucas in front of him and finally understood the look Tanya Sinclair used to give him.

Why it was so speechless and ironic...

"Sincere?" Vincent Hawthorne sneered, suddenly changing direction and dragging Cindy Lynn back to the room, throwing her forcefully onto the sofa. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

"Cindy!" Rhys Lucas frowned and said, "Vincent Hawthorne, don’t go too far. Cindy has given up so much for you, she wants to marry you, take good care of Caden and Joy, and even went as far as having a tubal ligation. She didn’t plan to have her own child anymore..."

"Tubal ligation?" Vincent Hawthorne’s smile deepened, full of irony, "Is that what she told you?"

Rhys Lucas couldn’t grasp his meaning momentarily.

"What do you mean?"

Vincent Hawthorne coldly stared at Cindy Lynn, "Cindy Lynn, are you going to say it yourself, or should I say it for you? Why did you appear at the hospital back then, pretending to be Tanya Sinclair to give me a blood transfusion that saved my life?"

Upon hearing this, the originally frail and sobbing Cindy Lynn instantly froze and visibly panicked.

The incident she’d tried so hard to forget over the years came flooding back...

"Speak up!" Vincent Hawthorne shouted angrily.

Cindy Lynn shivered at his yelling.

She forced herself to stay calm, "Vincent, I was just feeling unwell that day and went to the hospital for a check-up. I accidentally saw Tanya Sinclair leaving after giving you a blood transfusion, and for a moment of selfishness, I... "

Vincent Hawthorne grabbed her by the collar, sneering as he exposed her secret word by word.

"You went to the hospital that day for an abortion. Because you were fooling around with people at a bar, playing games with multiple partners, and got pregnant with a child whose father you didn’t even know. That’s why you seemed so weak when I saw you that day!"

"And that was your third abortion, wasn’t it? The first time was when you graduated from high school, and the second was the summer after your freshman year of college... This is the real reason you can’t have children!"

Ever since he discovered Cindy Lynn was lying, Vincent Hawthorne started meticulously investigating her past over the years, and the deeper he dug, the more astonishing the findings!

Vincent Hawthorne found it laughable that he had a perfect wife like Tanya Sinclair and was instead played around by such a woman! In the end, he had no home left!

This news, without a doubt, was a bolt from the blue for Rhys Lucas, who had regarded Cindy Lynn as a goddess since college!

Rhys Lucas trembled slightly, looking at Cindy Lynn in disbelief.

"...Cindy, is it true what he said?"

"No, it’s not." Cindy Lynn would never confess even in death, "I didn’t... Vincent, you must have mistaken me for someone else! Don’t you know what kind of person I am?"

"Now, I do know very well!" Vincent Hawthorne viciously gripped her face, his eyes wishing to strip her skin away, "You’re a heartless, lying bitch! Joy is only five years old, and you drugged, used, and manipulated her to kill Tanya Sinclair! If your mother hadn’t taken all the blame for you, you’d be in prison right now!"

The weight of these words was enormous, and Rhys Lucas staggered backward, his legs going weak, collapsing wearily onto the sofa.

Vincent Hawthorne glanced at him, as if seeing his past self.

He turned his gaze back to Cindy Lynn’s face with cold disgust, "Since the law can’t punish you, I’ll send you away!"