Together Apart: Her White Moonlight Has Returned Too-Chapter 201: Useless Man

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Noah dodged backward, Jasper almost stumbled and fell.

"You still dare to dodge?" Jasper grabbed Noah’s collar and snarled, "How long have you been together? How many times have you used a hotel room?"

Noah glared at him with disdain, "I’ve never touched her; I’m not interested in married women."

"Coward!"

With a "bang!" Noah took a hard punch to the face, blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and he sneered, "If you insist on wearing a green hat, that’s your problem."

His gaze swept over the woman with her head down on the floor, showing disgust. After all these years, he hadn’t expected her to trick him again.

Jasper swung another punch, hitting Noah squarely in the face, blood filled his mouth. He spat it out and kicked fiercely at Jasper.

The bodyguards hadn’t expected his sudden move, barely managing to stop him.

Jasper glared at him, "You still want to hit me?"

"You can’t even hold onto your wife; what kind of man are you?"

"Hold him down!" Jasper, furious, rolled up his sleeves, "I’m gonna beat you to death today!"

Chelsea hastily put on her clothes and got up from the floor, blocking Noah.

"Jasper, what’s gotten into you? What’s wrong with me finding another man? We’ve been married for so many years, how many women have you been with? Didn’t I just overlook it? What gives you the right to accuse me now?"

"Bitch, your lover doesn’t even acknowledge you! And you still dare to defend him!" Jasper grabbed Chelsea’s hair, "How long have you been together? How many green hats have I worn? You’re such a frivolous woman!"

Chelsea looked pained, "Why can you fool around with women, but I can’t with men! Jasper, I want a divorce! You’re useless!"

"Divorce? Dream on!" Jasper swung a harsh punch at Chelsea’s face, she screamed in pain, falling onto the sofa.

"Today I’ll show you whether I’m a man or not!" Jasper pinned her down, continually tearing at her clothes, "You act cheap and love to seek men, so let’s show them what you really are!"

"Bullying a woman makes you a man?" Noah struggled fiercely, but was firmly pinned by the two bodyguards, unable to break free, "If you’ve got guts, let them release me, and we’ll settle it one-on-one!"

The room was filled with the sounds of Chelsea’s cries.

Vera, recalling Chelsea’s previous bruised face and seeing Jasper’s sinister demeanor, feared Chelsea might be beaten to death, rushed in, "Let her go! Winston will be here soon, talk it out!"

"Who do you think you are? It’s none of your business!" Jasper glanced at Vera, "Even if Winston comes, I’m going to beat this bitch to death today!"

As he spoke, he hit Chelsea again. Chelsea, already numb from the beating, curled up into a ball.

Seeing Jasper was about to hit again, Vera rushed over and grabbed his arm, "Let her go!"

"Get off!" Jasper’s elbow brutally hit Vera’s chin, she winced in pain, and the next second, she was pulled aside, Jasper was kicked to the ground.

Winston sheltered Vera in his arms, looking down at her, "Where did he hit you?"

Vera, too pained to speak, shook her head, pushed him away, and draped a coat over Chelsea.

Chelsea raised her head to see Vera, her expression somewhat embarrassed.

"What are you all doing?"

Vera looked at the people behind Winston, discovering three or four others had come with him, Trevor standing at the front, a man in his sixties by his side, face stern and displeased.

Jasper looked at the man and called out, "Dad."

Winston, with a scowl, kicked Jasper again.

Jasper shouted angrily, "Now she’s the one cheating! Why is your Valentine Family hitting me? Look at your family’s well-taught daughter!"

Trevor’s face darkened upon hearing this, looking at Chelsea on the sofa, his chest heaving, suppressing his anger.

Winston coldly eyed Jasper, grabbed his collar, and said coldly, "You dare touch my woman, you’ve got a death wish?"

"She meddled!"

"What else can you do besides hit women?" Winston suddenly raised his hand and punched him hard on the jaw, Jasper groaned in pain, lying on the ground finding it hard to recover.

"Winston, what’s the meaning of this?" Gregory, with a somber face, said, "Chelsea’s the one at fault! Why are you hitting Jasper? Your Valentine Family is outrageous!"

Winston stood straight, his gaze indifferent towards him, "Even if Eldest Miss Valentine made a mistake, it’s not Jasper’s place to act on it."

"He’s her husband! She committed such a scandal; she deserves the beating!"

"Gregory, this may be a misunderstanding; little Chelsea isn’t the type to lack discretion." Trevor looked apologetically at Gregory, "She’s been so well-behaved since marrying into The Hughes Family."

"Misunderstanding? Caught in the act, what misunderstanding is there?"

Chelsea heard this, clenched her hand tightly, and calmly said, "I did have an affair."

"Shut up!" Trevor glared at her.

Gregory, with a somber face, asserted, "Your Valentine Family must give The Hughes Family an explanation!"

"Even for Toby’s sake, give Chelsea another chance, she was just momentarily confused!"

"I wasn’t confused! I genuinely like him, I want to be with him!" Chelsea looked at Jasper, "If you’re still something of a man, just divorce me cleanly!"

"Chelsea Valentine, in your dreams!"

Gregory snorted, "Useless!" and left.

Trevor coldly glanced at Chelsea, never expected at his age, she’d suddenly rebel again.

"Shameful! Doing such a thing, aren’t you afraid Toby won’t be able to hold his head high with a mother like you?"

Thinking of her precious son, Chelsea’s eyes darkened slightly.

Trevor looked at her with disgust and also left the room.

Jasper stood up, considering Winston’s presence, didn’t dare touch Chelsea again, glanced at Noah with malice, "Kid, just you wait!" said while leaving with two bodyguards.

Noah took the jacket from the side, looked coldly at Chelsea, "Eldest Miss Valentine, I have no interest in married women, especially those who’ve had children; next time we meet, pretend you don’t know me! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!"

"Noah, I need to talk to you."

Chelsea glanced at Winston, Winston took Vera and left the room, closing the door, he touched Vera’s chin, "Does it still hurt?"