186 Chapter 186
"Is she your wife... or a plaything? If she's a gold digger, then why did you marry her? If she's just a plaything, why did you sleep around and ignore her instead of using her as a condom, like what you did with Priscilla?"
"Make it short, what do you want to know?"
"Big brother... is she a gold digger or not?"
Vernon asked a question that Vincent couldn't answer, mainly because Vincent also hadn't found the answer.
Should he say that Chloe was a gold digger? If she did, then why did he marry her?
Besides, Chloe had been very, very frugal for the past ten years.
'But obviously, she only stays because I'm THE Vincent Gray. Just like what my father and mother said, a lowborn peasant like her will never love, and only has her eyes on money,' Vincent thought.
Vincent was also conflicted, and he started feeling uncomfortable in his heart.
He quickly brushed off the uncomfortable feeling and replied, "She is a gold digger, that's why she left me, because she doesn't think my money is enough to fulfill her ambitions and unnecessary spending. Stop asking questions about her, Vernon. You're pissing me off."
"Sorry, Big brother...." Vernon apologized and patted Vincent's shoulder. "I was just... curious."
"Hm, just don't make me angry while we're having a leisure time here," Vincent said. He started the engine and continued driving the golf buggy.
Vernon stared at the wide green field in front of him, but his mind wandered elsewhere.
He already guessed that his Big brother was lying about his sister-in-law being a gold digger because he was convinced that his Big bro wouldn't even think about marrying one, just like how he always ignored all those women he slept with after they had sex, even to Priscilla.
'But if Chloe isn't a gold digger, then why did she leave? Is it because of... abuse? Did my big brother really abuse her? But why? What did she do wrong?'
Vernon's gaze darkened. He wanted to question his Big brother about it. But that would be suicide because Vincent was already fully guarded after Vernon asked about the contradiction in his statement.
'I will have to find out for myself...' Vernon thought. 'But if it's true....'
Vernon glanced at his Big brother, and he clenched his fist. 'Oh, I want to punch you for hurting her, Big bro.'
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Vincent was better when he saw Vernon genuinely apologetic after questioning Chloe.
He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Vincent, 'Just like a dog who has been scolded. Cute.'
Thus, Vincent ruffled Vernon's head and said, "It's fine, just don't ask about Chloe too much. I'm still trying to locate her right now."
"Big bro, are you sure that you still don't want to visit your daughter's school? You can always meet her there," Vernon asked.
Vincent replied with a simple shrug, "Just like what I told you before, it's all about my pride. I don't want to be the one who begged for her to return. If I visited my daughter, that means I am the one who wants them, not them needing my presence."
"So you will ignore your daughter?"
"I'm not ignoring her. My daughter will learn that nobody can beat her Daddy. That's why I need to teach her bitch Mommy a lesson of obedience," Vincent replied heartlessly.
Vernon went silent and nodded firmly, "Yes, I understand, Big bro."
Vincent smiled at his little brother and said, "Well, it's already four. I know that you want to spend more time with your girlfriend, you can go now. Don't worry about me, I will call my chauffeur soon."
"Okay, see you later, Big bro."
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Vincent stared at Vernon for a while, feeling proud that his little brother was now an adult with a girlfriend and stable business.
'Surely, I raised him well. That's why he can be a good adult,' Vincent thought. 'Though, it's a little unfortunate that he has become a weak male in front of his girlfriend.'
'I wonder what kind of girlfriend could make him become a weak, loyal man. She's probably a supermodel, or maybe an actress? Vernon had an entertainment agency, he could fuck any actress there.'
Vincent compared Vernon's girlfriend with his wife. Obviously, Vernon wouldn't fall for a lowly bitch like Chloe. It was his fault for being stupid enough to marry her in the first place. Now, he was stuck with a useless stay-at-home wife that he couldn't bring to any formal party because she was ugly, formerly fat, and looked cheap.
'But I still need her to stay in the mansion and manage stuff there. That's all she's good for,' Vincent tried to convince himself that he didn't value Chloe more than just a decoration in his mansion.
But at the same time, he also felt something uncomfortable-- even hurting in his heart. He had never felt this way, and this foreign feeling started to concern him.
He shook his head, trying to brush off the feeling again, "Maybe I need to fuck someone tonight. I don't want Priscilla though, that woman's pussy started to get boring."
Vincent was thinking for a while, and a malicious smirk grew on his face, "I guess I can call Jada and Maya for a threesome. I'll tell them to put even more pressure if they want to play with me for a night. It'll be useful to put even worse pressure on Chloe once she realizes that our daughter's school life will be in danger, hahah."
Vincent snickered as he imagined the expression of terror and fear on Chloe's face once she realized she couldn't escape him. It was actually quite satisfying to see her being a doormat.
Though he sympathized with her daughter, it could also be a lesson for Mackie.
"It's fine, it will teach Mackie in the long run that her Mommy is a useless bitch that can't protect her."