My Evil Husband
Delete His Name

Esme's hand held high, landing extremely hard onto Anita's cheek without a doubt. Her power made Anita scream, as her head rolled to the other side.

The pain ran all over his face. However, Anita also did not dare to raise her hand in the slightest as Noe continued to suppress her with just her gaze alone. He realized that if he raised his hand, then the next palm that landed on his face no longer belonged to Esme, but to the man.

Not waiting for Anita to catch her breath, Esme straightened her chest and raised her hand again, giving her a slap on the other side.

Esme attacked him mercilessly, left, right, and continued like that.

Over the years, they have oppressed the original owner of the body, finally paying off.

Seeing his own daughter beating his wife, Roy's mood was very bad. He wanted to come forward to push Esme away, but every time he saw Jason's gaze, he cowardly stopped all his actions.

“You slut―”

Esme's slap gets worse every time Anita curses her. Finally Anita could not bear it, fell down on the sofa with a cry holding her face.

Clara is scared to death by Esme's actions. Even Emilia revealed a stunned expression. This ... Esme Andreas they knew all along?

After finishing with Anita, Esme stared coldly at Clara. “Giliranmu.”

Clara wanted to escape, but Noe confronted her with her body and Esme slapped her quickly and violently.

“Esme, you dare hit me? Ahh ...!”

Esme had no mercy and gave her a slap on the other side. The same thing repeated.

“You've tried to sedate me repeatedly. I'll hit you with the same amount.”

Esme stopped, only after she slapped Clara in succession for four times.

Clara gripped her pain. His eyes that were staring at Esme were filled with hatred.

“You even dare to like my husband? You're worth hitting!” Esme used one hand to catch Clara's face and used the other hand to hit her afterwards.

The slap this time was much harder than before to make a tear on Clara's lips and blood flowed from there.

Looking from the side, Roy's reaction grew even more shocked. This woman in front of him was not at all like her daughter.

Although Esme was arrogant before, but in front of Layla and Clara, she was only a straw bag. How did he change today? Roy glanced at Jason.

Jason's lips curled up, and the trail of satisfaction looked real as he watched Esme.

Roy was suddenly shocked. So it's like this? Just with Jason's help, Esme dares arrogantly hit them like this ….

After Esme finished, she turned around and walked back to Jason's side then sat down.

He glanced at Jason and suddenly revealed a satisfied expression. “My hand hurts.”

“Try me see.” Jason raised both of Esme's hands. The white hand was already flushed from the impact. He frowned and said, “Lain times, let Emilia who did such a rough job.”

Emilia froze. How could he do that? He did not dare to fight them.

Anita and Clara cried in pain, but their eyes looked at Esme as if she wanted to kill her.

Hearing their cries, Jason raised his eyebrows staring at Roy coldly, “Still not taking your man and leaving immediately? Could it be that you intend to stay at my house for tonight?”

Clara roared and her cries grew stronger.

After they all left, the living room became very quiet.

Jason held Esme's hand and gently rubbed her hand. Esme doesn't pull her hand anymore, letting Jason rub her. Jason's warm temperature spread throughout his palm and made his heart soften for some time.

“Thank you.” Esme raised a voice starting the conversation.

Jason looked at her strangely, “Thank you for what? Why should you thank me?”

“Proves that I did not exterminate Clara.”

“You are my wife. Isn't protecting you what I should be doing?”

…….

Layla immediately pushed open Jason's office door without saying anything. The man leaned lazily on his chair, while his hands twirled the bullet. At first she sat down with a graceful expression, but looking at Layla who suddenly exploded inside her office, her face turned cold and her gaze sharpened.

“Director Hall, why am I not on the list of outstanding employees?” Layla asked in a hurry.

Each year at this time, Hall Industry will post a list of outstanding employees and those selected will receive generous bonuses. Layla has not been out since she joined Hall Industry. He has made a lot of money for this company.

He had been working hard all this time, and all his designs had always topped the highest ladder of sales. Even yesterday's competition he still had value. He did not understand why now his name was not on the list.

Jason's look was so sharp on him. “When every time employees start working, the company gives them books for employees. Have you read?”

Layla's brilliant light shone in her eyes, “A performance report shows that this year I'm the best. But why is it not on the list of outstanding employees?”

“To be an outstanding employee, in addition to outstanding performance, they must also be honest.”

Layla paled at this speech. Was it because of the incident at Shopia's party, claiming, that the winning design was her design and that's why her quality was revoked?

“Director―” Layla wants to explain, but at the same time, the door of the room opens. That's Esme, coming in in a Hall Industry uniform. Layla's eyes rounded in shock as she looked at Esme.

Esme glanced indifferently at him before turning to Jason. “Jason, isn't this skirt too short?”

Jason watched. In a professional-looking uniform, Esme looks elite, mature and beautiful. Her gaze fell over the Esme skirt line just above the knee. “Good. Not too short.”

“It's tight.” Esme, from any point of view, dislikes modern clothing design.

Jason's eyes traveled along Esme's legs and said again, “Not tight. That suits you.”

“You started working in Hall Industry?” Layla had a hard time believing what she saw. Esme has no skills, and her most high school education is just high school. What will he do in the Industry Hall?

“If I don't work here, why do I wear Hall Industry uniform?” Esme asked with a sneer.

When one worked for an Industry Hall, they had to abide by very strict rules. Not only the performance, even the dress has a certain standard. On a normal business day, professional clothing is mandatory.

“I made Esme as Team Leader of two Design Departments.” Jason looked towards Layla. "She just arrived, let her take a look around the company.”

Layla feels her heart has been mercilessly stabbed by Jason. He who had worked hard for so many years, how could Esme who did not possess any skills come to the same level as him?

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