Marriage Beyond Redemption

Chapter 137 I’D Rather Be Your Mother Than The Third Party
“Deal?” Peyton looked at Nolan, confused.
Peyton didn’t know that she had nothing now, and had nothing to trade with Nolan.
The cramped and narrow space, along with the stagnant air, made Peyton feel suffocated, like a fish out of water. Sweat started
to form on Peyton’s back.
Nolan leaned forward slightly, and a droplet of water slid from the end of his hair onto Peyton’s face, giving her a momentary
coolness.
Nolan looked serious and said, “Stay by my side, and I will settle the grudge between me and the Schmitt family.”
Peyton chewed on Nolan’s words repeatedly. Her clear gaze collided with his dark eyes as she calmly asked, “In what capacity
do you want me to stay by your side?”
Nolan paused and spoke, “I can give you anything except becoming Mrs. Dalton.”
Peyton asked, word by word, “So you wanted me to be
wanted me to be your mistress?”
Such words brought displeasure to Nolan. He rubbed his forehead and tried to explain, “Apart from not having a title, we were
just like before.”
“Before...” Peyton chuckled lightly, knowing full well that she should have shown weakness and acted obediently in order to
negotiate better with Nolan. However, the condition Nolan proposed infuriated her to
the point of a headache.
Peyton felt like a huge balloon filled with gas that was about to explode on the spot.
Peyton’s hand, leaning against the wardrobe, didn’t know what it had touched. She smiled and approached Nolan, “Can you
really give me anything?”

It had been a long time since Nolan had seen Peyton’s bright and radiant smile. It was then that he realized that, instead of
hating her, he actually wanted to see her smile.
Nolan seemed to be enchanted by Peyton, and he nodded calmly, saying, “Yes, what do you want?”
Peyton got closer to Nolan. Her red lips landed on his ear, “I wanted...
Thinking about the way Peyton kissed his Adam’s apple, Nolan swallowed nervously.
Peyton hurled the tie box she had just touched towards Nolan’s head.
“I wanted you dead, why don’t you just die and show me? You bastard, I really wonder how you can say such shameless words.
Are you out of your mind? We have already divorced, and you still want me to be your mistress? You really think highly of
yourself.”
Nolan didn’t realize Peyton’s intentions, so he was hit by the box. He winced in pain. Peyton grabbed his collar and continued, “If
you love me, why did you get engaged to Helena? And if you’re getting engaged to Helena now, why do you insist on clinging to
me? Or is this just your special fetish? Do you find cheating exciting?”
Nolan was not angry when he was hit, but this statement crossed his bottom line.
“Peyton, shut up,
“Shut the fuck up, Nolan! You caused my family to be destroyed, the Schmitt family to go bankrupt, and my father to never wake
up again. Where do you get the audacity to say such shameless words? I’m going to kill you today!”
Nolan was furious. He grabbed Peyton out of the closet with one hand. Peyton took the opportunity to punch and kick him.
“Let me be your mistress? Dream on! I have never seen such a scumbag like you in my entire life! Even if all the men in the
world were dead, I would never be with you!”
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Peyton was furious, his face turning red. He burst out, “I would rather be your mother than your lover. I should have strangled
you when you were born.”

Nolan was also scolded by Peyton’s words, his face turning red. Anger surged in his black pupils, and he raised his hand, ready
to strike Peyton’s face.
Peyton, with a neck full of anger, bravely said, “Come on! You better kill me!”