All Chapters of My Husband Hates Me: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

At 5:30 a.m., Credence had not slept for 40 hours since Dorothy went missing. He could feel the torture that he had never experienced before every second. When Benjamin was on the phone, he was in the surveillance center of the Department of Transportation, which was about 100 meters away. When he found out that Credence was in the hospital, he rushed there with a stack of documents. Suddenly, fast-paced footsteps could be heard in the corridor. Benjamin was in a cold sweat. He rushed to Credence, who was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, as fast as he could. His excitement could not be concealed, "Mr. Scott, it seems that Mrs. Scott and Juelz Sherman didn't take a plane or a car. Instead, they passed through a mountainous road on Oak Hill behind the Talco City Airport. They are moving to the adjacent Palm City now." "Palm City!" Credence, who was leaning against the wall feebly, suddenly lifted his eyelids and spat out the two words coldly. H

Jonathan's gaze met Marvin's. Looking at Credence, who was being tormented by his illness but still cared about Dorothy, they let out a sigh. They walked over to hold down Credence, who was trying to get up from the sofa, and settled his sluggish body on the sofa. It was prohibited to smoke on the plane. However, Jonathan had the urge to smoke at the moment. He had no choice but to pull out a cigarette, put it under his nose, and took a whiff of it. He felt extremely uneasy, "Credence, can you stop torturing yourself? We had contacted all the people we know in Palm City to ask for help. As soon as there's news about Dorothy, they will report to us immediately with no delay. You are not in a good health now. What if you collapse before she is found? What the hell are you doing?" "I've never seen you care about Dorothy so much before this!" Of course, Jonathan, who was timid, could only complain the last sentence in his heart in silence and dared not speak out the last

The scene of Juelz holding Dorothy in his arms and chatting happily was witnessed by the people sitting in the car. Jonathan could not help but speak his mind, "F*ck, what's going on? They are looking for a house now. Are they gonna live together?" In the car, silence fell. No one replied to Jonathan. Only their chests moved up and down, emitting muffled breathing sounds. "Shut up!"  Marvin stretched his right leg and kicked Jonathan hard. Then, Benjamin, who was driving, shifted his gaze to the weak man sitting in the back seat. Credence did not seem to know what was happening. His cold and handsome face leaned against the glass window quietly. His eyes reddened as he looked at the slender woman, who went missing for almost three days and three nights, snuggling in Juelz's embrace. She showed a faint smile, and she made a naughty expression at Juelz. Her smile was gorgeous. During their years of marriage, she used to flatter him imperceptibly. She h

"Don't overestimate yourself!"  He stared at Juelz coldly, who was curled up in pain on the ground. There was a cold expression on his face. A cigarette was held between his two long fingers. In the dazzling white smoke, he unbuttoned his coat. His elegant gestures were so attractive that he could blow one's soul away. Credence's gaze fell on Dorothy. His gaze was sharp enough to frighten someone. There were several men who were as tall and burly as Credence following him into the room. Dorothy knew them all. They were Jonathan, the director of the hospital in the city, and Marvin, who was a special-forces soldier. Both of them were good friends of Credence, who would risk their lives for each other since they were young. The last one was Credence's assistant, whose name seemed to be Benjamin. There was a period of time when Dorothy was obsessed with using diet therapy to cure Credence's gastritis that he had been suffering from for many years. However, sh

Dorothy was stunned for a while. Soon after that, she understood what Credence truly meant. Back then, although the way he humiliated her was quite outrageous, it was, at the very least, normal and within an acceptable range for her. But... just the thought of what he wanted at present made her feel very distressed. At least, for now, she was sure that he did not love her or have her in his heart. She could not accept it! She really couldn't. Dorothy continued to tremble, her heart filled with emotions. She could not do anything against his control. Her soft lips rubbed against his tight trousers, and her heart hurt immensely from this intense humiliation! "Credence Scott, must you force me to do this?" Dorothy raised her head in disbelief. Her tears had long dried, and she was very upset. She looked at him with her swollen eyes and stared at his tired but charming face. It was pitiful and also ridiculous for her to kneel at him in such a sorry state