Dump My Ex, Dive into Love with His Billionaire Uncle

Chapter 29: Chapter 29: You Need to Wake Up! Chapter 29: Chapter 29: You Need to Wake Up! Rose Woods hurried back to the booth at the bar to find Oliver Hughes, and Oliver was looking at Bella Woods’ phone, his expression grim.

“Brother Oliver, come with me!”

Rose Woods, panting from running, sat down next to Oliver Hughes, tugging at his arm.

Oliver Hughes remained unmoved, staring at the arm Rose Woods was pulling, clearly repulsed.

Rose Woods quickly let go.

But the next second, she grabbed again, leaned in and whispered to Oliver Hughes, “Brother Oliver, come with me, I’ll show you evidence of Bella Woods betraying you.”

This time she was smart, knowing that Oliver Hughes had his pride, and even if he wanted to catch her in the act, he didn’t want anyone else to know.

Oliver Hughes narrowed his eyes: “Say it again.”

“I saw it with my own eyes. Bella Woods went into the bathroom with a man, first one in then the other, and they started doing it in the stall. It was simply disgraceful, disgusting.”

Rose Woods’ voice was urgent: “Come with me now, you’ll see it all, you’ll know I’m telling the truth.”

“Rose Woods, if you’re lying this time, do you know the consequences?” Oliver Hughes warned her.

“Brother Oliver, if I don’t catch Bella Woods cheating this time or if I’m wrong, I will drink water from the toilet on the spot.” Rose Woods solemnly promised!

She had seen it with her own eyes, and heard those disgraceful sounds with her own ears.

She guaranteed that as long as Oliver Hughes came with her, they would catch Bella Woods and the other man in the act.

Catch them red-handed!

Seeing Rose Woods’ solemn promise, Oliver Hughes cupped Rose Woods’ face and patted her: “I’ll believe you this time, Rose Woods.”

“If it’s true, you won’t be without your reward.”

Rose Woods’ eyes immediately showed excited greed, and then she pretended to be above it all: “I just don’t want Brother Oliver to be deceived by a bad woman, that’s what I should do.”

Naturally, Oliver Hughes saw through Rose Woods’ thoughts, a flash of disdain crossed his eyes: “Lead the way.”

Rose Woods nodded, stood up, and led Oliver Hughes down the corridor towards the bathroom that Bella Woods had entered earlier.

As soon as they pushed the door open, the urgent sounds of a woman panting, mingled with some shifting noises, filled the entire bathroom.

Oliver Hughes’ face instantly darkened, his fists clenched tight.

“Brother Oliver, she’s in there!”

Rose Woods pointed at the stall door, her hand trembling, yet her face was full of excitement, her eyes carrying a frenzied expectation.

Almost there!

She watched Oliver Hughes kick open the stall door, the movement causing a clamor, accompanied by the panicked screams of a man and a woman, Rose Woods’ entire body trembled with excitement.

Bella Woods sleeping with a male prostitute, keeping a little pretty boy, putting a green hat on Oliver Hughes.

She’s dirty, cheap, disgusting, a woman used by who knows how many!

She always knew it, Bella Woods, that lowly girl raised in the countryside, dared to compete with her, Rose Woods!

Without Bella Woods, it would have been Rose Woods who was engaged to Oliver Hughes, it was Rose Woods who should have been envied by thousands.

Bella Woods deserves to die! Deserves it!

“Bella Woods, you…”

Rose Woods screamed sharply, but when she stood next to Oliver Hughes and looked at the people in the stall, her expression froze!

In the cramped stall, the man was sitting on the toilet lid, the woman sat on the man’s lap, clothes barely hanging on them, what should be covered was not covered.

But Bella Woods looked at the two completely unfamiliar faces in shock.

“You, you…”

They were bewildered, screaming, the woman even buried her face on the man’s shoulder.

“Why isn’t it Bella Woods?”

Rose Woods rushed forward to grab the woman’s arm and pulled her away.

The two who had been suddenly tangled up were forcibly separated, with blood still on them.

“You’re not Bella Woods? Why are you not Bella Woods?” Rose Woods stared at the unfamiliar face of the woman, somewhat crazed.

The woman, assaulted by emotions of panic, anger, and shame, raised her hand and slapped Rose Woods.

“Who are you, what are you doing?”

“I, I was catching an affair.”

Only then did Rose Woods react, turning abruptly to look at Oliver Hughes: “I was catching Bella Woods with another man, I…”

“Are you here to catch me?”

A familiar voice sounded behind Rose Woods, she almost went crazy as she turned and rushed toward Bella Woods.

“Bella Woods, yes, you should be in there with that man.”

Bella Woods glanced at Rose Woods charging at her and dodged to the side.

Rose Woods missed and nearly hit the wall, but she didn’t care, turning again to charge at Bella Woods, shouting to Oliver Hughes, “Brother Oliver, I’ll strip Bella Woods’ clothes off right now, then you’ll see the marks on her body.”

“I guarantee she’s filthy, covered in marks from being played with.”

“Certainly I didn’t notice earlier and when I came in Bella Woods must have heard the noise and found some random woman. But the woman inside on the pig-headed man was Bella Woods!”

Bella Woods stepped back, watching Rose Woods manically spout these disgraceful words.

How old was she, and yet her mind was filled with such filth?

Bella Woods had thought Rose Woods was just a spoiled little princess, but now…

Slap!

As Rose Woods’ hand reached for Bella Woods’ collar, Bella Woods raised her hand and slapped her, then grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the sink.

“Bella Woods, you…”

“Wake up!”

Bella Woods pushed Rose Woods’ head into the sink, turned on the faucet, and repeatedly washed her face.

“Bella Woods, you bitch… how dare you treat me this way!”

“Bella Woods, you, from the countryside, dare to treat me like this!”

“When we get home, I’ll make sure Mom and Dad flay you, how dare you act so brazenly!”

The more Rose Woods struggled, the harder Bella Woods pressed.

Finally, Bella Woods covered Rose Woods’ mouth and nose, along with the water constantly hitting her eyes, face, ears, pushing Rose Woods to the point of suffocation, until she rolled her eyes, did Bella Woods pull her up and toss her aside.

Rose Woods’ body weakly tumbled to the ground, leaning against the wall, gasping for air.

Seeing that Rose could no longer curse, Bella Woods turned to Oliver Hughes, who had been standing aside.

She asked, “Were you here to catch me too?”

Oliver Hughes was speechless, for the first time unsure how to respond to Bella Woods.

Bella Woods pointed at the man hurriedly dressing in the bathroom: “Did you think I was in there?”

“Do you need me to open up my clothes and show you the marks on my body?”

Bella Woods reached to pull her clothes.

But as soon as the clothes were tugged a bit, Oliver Hughes grabbed her wrist: “I didn’t mean that.”

“Then what do you mean?” Bella Woods countered.

Oliver Hughes opened his mouth, the usually proud and arrogant young master, for the first time found himself at a loss for words.

“Oliver Hughes, call Aunt Cyan.” Bella Woods shoved Oliver Hughes’ hand away.

“What do you mean?”

“Call to cancel the engagement!”