Soon after, Jason handed me his phone and showed me a video.
The place in the video was very familiar to me, it was the luxurious villa I had followed Rick to before.
People were moving furniture out of the house, and it seemed like Helen had sold it to someone else.
Rick was kneeling on the ground, tightly gripping Helen’s hand, his voice trembling as he asked, “Is it really just because I lost money in the stock market that you’re leaving me?”
“Trust me, the stock market will rise soon, and we’ll have money again,” he said. Helen pulled her hand away from Rick and said coldly, “Stop daydreaming. You always say this. Your promises mean nothing to me.”
Judith, who was standing nearby tried to pull Rick up. “Rick, stop embarrassing yourself here. The child in her womb isn’t yours. Why are you still begging her to stay? She’s just a malicious woman trying to steal your money! It’s better that she’s gone!”
“It doesn’t matter that the child isn’t mine. I just want to give you a home,” Rick ignored Judith and continued.
Helen mocked, “A home? Is there even a home left for you? Don’t be ridiculous, you’re about to lose everything!”
“You agreed to be with me for my money, right? You never loved me.”
“Yeah, you just figured that out? If you didn’t have money, would I have agreed to be with you?”
After saying that, she turned and walked toward a car waiting by the roadside.” Honey, let’s go.”
