Won the Jackpot, Lost My Cheating Wife

It's Timmy Lynch who owes the money, not me. My mother and hard slapped me across the face and roared angrily. My brotherinlaw, Timmy Lynch, ran up illegal gambling debts of 50 million US dollars and left my contact information. As interest kept accruing, the debt snowballed to 100 million US dollars. When debt collectors came to my door, I struggled to send them away. It was then that my wife Celia Lynch and my motherinlaw Merle Unwin stepped out of the rooms. With a cold look on her face, Celia Lynch spoke. "Let's get divorced. I'd rather leave without taking any property. Settle your gambling debts on your own. Don't drag me into this mess. " I kept explaining that it was Timmy Lynch who had lost money betting on underdog matches. but she refused to listen. "It's Timmy Lynch who owes the money, not me. "My mother and hard slapped me across the face and roared angrily. You want to trick my daughter into paying your debts, and you even dare to slander my son? Celia Lynch, divorce him at once! She then laid all her cards on the table. To tell you the truth, Celia Lynch is pregnant. The child's father is one of your friends. Know your place and sign the divorce agreement right now. I was utterly stunned. Just last night, I won a 100 million USA prizes from football bets. I had even planned to help Timmy Lynch pay off his debt, yet things had suddenly come to a head over a divorce. Very well, let them handle this doo dead on their own. Meet me at the courthouse at nine tomorrow morning. Anyone who doesn't show up is a coward.

Do you want to bring disaster upon the whole family? Celia hurried over and dug her wellgroomed nails hard into my arm. She shouted furiously. "Timmy is steady and sensible. He would never gamble. You're the one who keeps company with gamblers and ran up a debt of over 100 million. Do you want to bring disaster upon the whole family? ". I stared coldly at her hysterical look. We had been married for three years; I toiled from dawn till dusk in my shop, less than 200 square meters, and handed over every penny I earned to her. Yet she spent my hard earned money buying luxury items for Edwin, worse still. she was pregnant with his child. I slowly plied her fingers off. My tone was so calm that even I felt astonished. You can go ask Timmy whether he is really. as wellbehaved as you believe. I agree to the divorce; I'll let you be with him.

You lowly nobody, just wait until Edwin shows up. I'll see how arrogant you can be then. Seeing I refused to sign the document, Meryl stormed into the bedroom and began smashing things frantically. You won't sign, will. you. then I'll go cause trouble at your shabby shop and put an end to your business. She grabbed her Hermes handbag and walked straight out the door. Celia followed closely behind, sneering with contempt in her eyes. You lowly nobody, just wait until Edwin shows up, I'll see how arrogant you can be then. The two slammed the door and left in anger, I took a deep breath as I looked around the messy living room. Just then, my phone vibrated. A message from the lottery center reminded me to keep the winning ticket worth 120 million US dollars safe and to go to the city center to claim the prize as soon as possible. I touched the lottery ticket hidden close to my body. Since you've dug your own graves, don't blame me for letting things run their course.

Now that the creditors had come knocking, the two women shamelessly tried to force me to take on the debt. Celia Lynch froze for a moment, clearly not expecting me to agree so readily. In her eyes, I was just a pathetic man scraping by on a small lottery shop. She had assumed I would drop to my knees and beg the second she brought up divorce. Meryl Unwill spat near my feet, her face twisted with scorn. Don't put on a brave front, do you really think a divorce will get you out of this mess? She pulled out a pen and paper from under the coffee table, speaking in a stern tone. Sign this debt liability document, clearly stating in black and white that the 100 million US dollars in gambling debts are solely the responsibility of Zack Lorenz, and Celia bears no liability whatsoever. I glanced at the paper and thought it was completely ridiculous. He recklessly bet 50 million US dollars, backing the underdog Sherdroom team to beat the Akantia team. Unsurprisingly, he lost every penny and ended up drowning in massive debt. Now that the creditors had come knocking, the two women shamelessly tried to force me to take on the debt. I crumpled the paper into a ball and tossed it into the trash can, retorting coldly. Your brother is the debtor, go collect the money from him. I agree to a divorce, but I will never take the blame for his mistakes.

The owner of this shop gambles illegally and owes hundreds of millions in loan shark debts. Zach had just arrived around the corner by taxi when loud shouting and abuse assault his ears. Merrill Unley stood at the shop entrance with a megaphone. shouting for all to hear. Regular customers who were checking the lottery results inside were utterly shocked, they gathered at the door. whispering and pointing, I never thought he'd be someone like this. Eyes glistening with feigned tears, Celia Lynch held up her phone to start a livestream, putting on a wronged expression for the camera. Hello everyone, this is my cold hearted ex husband. I chose to leave with nothing just to end our marriage. Please. never marry a gambler. I pushed through the crowd and strode into the shop.