Forgiving Is Medicine

"Okay, I know. I won't look for you at all. See you then," Giselle immediately answered with a cold expression. She turned around and started walking, leaving Isac there, without the slightest hope that Isac would call her again.

The whispers of other people who were watching were now heard.

'Gosh, it turns out her husband is a jerk! How heartless his wife was and chose to have an affair with his secretary!'

'That woman's fate is very unfortunate. Beautiful and looks rich, but her heart is suffering!'

Scorn and pity continued to be heard without Giselle being able to reply. Life is like this, right?

From where she stood, Claire smiled in satisfaction.

"How does it feel to be played at your own game, spinster? Your fake husband is ignoring you because of me, right?"

"This is exciting, so let's just continue while Isac is going out of town. I will see how far your acting can go as an ideal and perfect wife,"