All Chapters of My Husband Hates Me: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Credence's actions and questions were both straightforward and domineering, of which Dorothy understood at once. But it didn't mean that she had to obey him. "No, I don't want to!"  Dorothy was fuming with rage. She pushed against his cold chest with her hands. However, as her hands touched his shirt, Credence caught her arms. The next second, she was pressed onto the bed. With a snap, the orange light on the bed headboard was switched on by Credence. The deserted guest room was immediately filled with warmth. Under the light, Dorothy realized that his muscular body was intimately leaning against her breasts. She anxiously tried to retreat to the other side of the bed. Her hand accidentally brushed against his erected body part. At that moment, she was overwhelmed with nervousness.  The man's furious breath blew coldly against her forehead. "I promised to let you go, but I never said that I would allow you to fool around with Juelz Sherman befo

Dorothy felt dizzy the whole afternoon. Even though her mind was hazy, she could still feel Maria worrying about her and taking care of her. She put a towel soaked with cold water on Dorothy's forehead to lower her body temperature. Dorothy also vaguely heard Maria giving Credence a call. However, the man was indifferent. He did not even call back or arrange for someone to send her to the hospital. It was as if she was not his wife, but rather a stranger he hated. "Credence, I hate you!"  Hazily, a crystal-clear and scalding drop of tear flowed out of Dorothy's eyes and then quickly disappeared into her long black hair. "Mrs. Scott, you're having a fever now, but there is no instruction from Mr. Scott at all. What on earth is he thinking?"  Looking at Dorothy who was lying on the bed with her chapped pale lips, Maria was heartbroken. No, she couldn't delay it any longer! She wanted to give Mr. Scott a phone call again and confirm if

Credence walked out of the ward. The sky was gloomy, and the blustery wind rustled the leaves outside the window. It was a night awaiting a heavy downpour. After walking a few steps, Jonathan, with a cigarette between his light-pink thin lips and walked toward Credence. "I have been waiting for you outside for three hours, sixteen minutes and nine seconds. You've finally come out." He didn't know what tricks Rosalie had played to keep Credence in her ward for three hours.  Jonathan awed this kind of women. He would always keep a distance from such women as he knew he couldn't contend with them.  Credence ignored Jonathan's teasing and swept a glance at him with his deep eyes. He parted his thin lips and asked slowly, "How's she doing?" There was a hint of concern in his voice. He didn't sleep for more than ten hours, but, except for his tired look that could not be concealed, he was still standing upright. His black shirt and trousers looked clean wi

"Dorothy, have you really made up your mind?"  Juelz said with a tinge of happiness in his voice, "Don't be sad. Everything is in the past. As long as you are willing, I will always be with you. It doesn't matter if you don't want to marry me. In the future, I won't leave you alone even if I marry another woman. You will always be the most important woman to me! Are you surprised or moved?" "Come on, show me your smile if you're happy!" Dorothy could feel the warmth brought by his hearty teases and sincere concerns. At that moment, she could not help but cry. Her tears streamed down her cheeks. She looked up at him and showed him a tearful smile, "Thank you, Juelz."  "Credence, you see, I accidentally saved Juelz's life, and he treats me like his family and cares for me all the time." "But what about you?" "I'd loved you for ten years and given you everything I had during this four-year marriage without any complaint. However, you hurt my feeli

In the president's office of the Scott Group. To avoid missing any updates from Benjamin, Credence canceled an international video conference. He sat in the office smoking cigarettes with a gloomy look on his face. Suddenly, he recalled that it was almost the same weather now as it was when he had returned to the villa to meet Dorothy to quench the thirst of his body. When she smelled the faint smell of tobacco on his body, she threw a nicotine lozenge into his mouth and smiled at him while telling him that smoking was harmful to his health. Jonathan, the non-expert relationship consultant, had once mentioned that when a woman cared about a man's health sincerely, it meant that the woman really loved this man. Dorothy married him because she loved him, and not because she wanted to take revenge on the Fisher family and Rosalie? His face could remain calm when he was handling business orders worth hundreds of billions of dollars. But now, for the first time