Chapter 3 Humiliation And Provocation

The sun shines into the room. Carol opens her eyes and, with a wooden face, stares at the ceiling for a long time.

She moves her body slowly. The pain all over the body serves as the evidence for her whole-night struggling.

She had no tear even with waves of anguish last night. But at this moment, she covers her face with her hands, shivering in this empty room. Tears flood her eyes. She whimpers like a poor little cub.

Five years ago, Carol was 15 years, young and beautiful, just like a tiny delicate bloom with dews; Kenny was 20 years old, a milkman in her school.

They met at the school canteen every day, and Carol smiled to him every time he delivered milk to her.

One day, Kenny pulled up all his socks and said, "Carol, would you marry me when you grow up?"

Looking at his faded pants washed hundreds of times, Carol was little shocked, "With what?"

Kenny clenched his fists, "I will work hard."

On these words, Carol smiled, "You need to earn many bride-price to get my father's consent."

Wesley took her away, "No need to talk with a milkman."

Carol went away arm in arm with Wesley, "He said he would marry me when I grow up. How ridiculous! "

"Carol, in five years, you will be willing to marry me."

Kenny made an oath that day.

Carol cries out of her breath. Fortune knocks once at every man's door. The pride princess falls down to the bottom of valley, while the milkman strikes back.

She searched Kenny on her phone the day she left Nightking. She found that he is so well-known to everyone except her.

From Baidu, she learnt that Kenny is the leader both in financial and cultural communities. He, temperamental as he is, is favored by numerous women. He was in other cities and just moved to Randall to run business one month ago.

Carol - the pride princess comes down in the world.

Kenny - the poor boy becomes a ruler of this world.

Kenny serves as a God when Carol has her back to the wall. He has fulfilled his promise and married her.

Not for love, but for humiliation.

Carol tires of crying eventually. She gets up and finds a box of Yuting on the bedside table. The contraceptive pill is just like a loud slap on her face. She, staring at the pill for quite a while, takes out one pill and swallows it without water.

She goes to take a shower with her painful body. The bruised blue-black in the mirror brings back her memories of last night.

She goes to the dressing room after bath. What she sees is three walls' of wardrobes filled with famous clothes, shoes and handbags with labels on. Kenny is affordable to prepare best for Carol.

Carol knows clearly his scheme - this is his revenge for the humiliation five years ago..

She takes one set of clothes and makes up to conceal her inflamed eyes. She ties her hair up, takes one designer LV handbag and puts on a pair of French-brand limited-edition heels.

It's good to know that tears are bitter. Don't cry, the bad guys will laugh.

Carol says to herself, "Carol, your waist and back should be straight and upright, and your head should be lifted. Don't bow your head, otherwise the crown will fall. I am Carol, a forever princess in the eyes of my father."

In the hospital, Carol sits before the bed, looking at her father who is sleeping. She works at a smile and says, "Dad, I got married. His name is Kenny, a very famous man. He takes care of me very well. Our house looks like a palace. The wardrobe is filled with beautiful clothes and shoes specially designed for me."

Carol takes some water to wash her father's face, "Dad, wake up till you have enough sleep. You can continue sleeping if you still feel tired. I am not a child any more. I have grown up. I will take everything back belonging to us. Wesley and Stella will pay for this."

"Yeah, How dare the woman is! Your plan will be ended in vain, idiot. " A mystifying voice comes from outside. Carol, even with no need to turn back, knows that's Stella.

Carol turns around with her murderous eyes, "Get out."

Stella, a little scared of her eyes, turns around, "Who wants to stay here? With a half-dead man?"

Carol closes the door gently.

To Carol's surprise, Stella is waiting for her outside to make trouble for her. Seeing Carol out, Stella winks over, swinging her lips with a bitter tone, "Carol, how's that feeling to be a pauper? Being treated with disdain, you must love these clothes from flea market!"

Stella fiddles with her hair to expose her diamond on her neck. The finger ring is just the one Wesley put on Carol's finger at the wedding. After that, Wesley said that the ring and necklace are too big for her, so he took all these from her. But now, all these belong to Stella.

Carol wants to laugh at that moment. Wesley rackets his brains to take all valuable ornaments to trouble her.

While, what Wesley did not expect was that Kenny has found Carol.

"Stella, have you heard ‘Pauper will never be a king even with imperial robe'? You are mean and cheap. No matter what you wear, you can never cover up your true nature." Carol says coldly.

Stella, with her scar being exposed. says with a gloomy face, "Carol, you're just sour grapes."

"I am sour grapes? My dress is the latest design of French designer KL, and the fabric is the most extravagant in Europe. How ridiculous! Even if you are wearing my clothes, carrying my handbags, and putting on my necklace and my finger ring, you cannot hide your bitch nature, ignorance and impudence to lose no time in humiliating me." Carol snorts.

Stella is so embarrassed, with her face flushing. She just wants to show off and see Carol's jokes, but what she received is her squib.

"Bull shit! How could you buy such expensive clothes? We have closed Jones's house, and all your jewelry and clothes belong to me now. All the money in your credit cards has been transferred to us and even the medical expense of your father is in arrears. How could you have money? "

Carol shows an enchanting smile, "Stella, you steal everything but me. I just to wave my gusset and men will bring me money one after another. Do you have such ability?"