My Boyfriend Fed My Dad to the Wolf For His Secretary

My boyfriend's secretary Shirley Wilson came to our house to get some documents.

She falsely accused my father, Brian Smith, of molesting her and almost violated her.

My boyfriend James Clark was angry and asked someone to dump Brian in the mountains, wanting to starve him for a few days to teach him a lesson.

The wolves came out and tore Brian to pieces and divided up his body.

On the day Brian died, James was gently coaxing Shirley.

I was so angry that I asked James while crying, "Why did you leave my dad in such a dangerous place?"

"How dare you ask me this?" He shouted coldly, "He deceived me for so many years, and I haven't dealt with him yet."

Suddenly, I heard a pitiful sob. "Mr. Clark, I'm fine. Although that old man hurt me, I escaped at the critical moment."

Hearing these words, James got even angrier. He angrily said to me, "If Brian doesn't apologize, I won't let him come back from the mountains!"

I knelt on the ground crying and tremblingly picked up Brian's pocket watch from the pool of blood.

I opened it and saw a photo of me and him.

He smiled kindly in the photo, but I would never see him again.

How could such a kind person end up in such a tragic way?

I handled Brian's funeral and stayed in front of his tombstone for three days.

If I hadn't been with James back then, Brian wouldn't have suffered so much pain, and he wouldn't have been eaten by wolves.

It was raining.

Wiping my tears, I came to James' company like a dead person.

The receptionist told me that he was in an emergency meeting and that only those with an appointment could enter.

I rushed into the meeting room, staring at James and Shirley beside him.

When they saw me, they were both stunned.

I didn't care about anyone else present but just walked up to Shirley and slapped her hard.

"Let's stop here." With a gloomy face, James quickly dismissed other people.

Soon, there were only three of us left in the meeting room.

James frowned and glared at me fiercely. "Today's meeting is important. Why do you make trouble here?"

"Mr. Clark, please calm down." Shirley covered her swollen face and cried, "I must have offended Ms. Smith. It's my fault."

I stared at her coldly. "Why did you slander my dad?"

"I didn't!" Shirley pulled the scarf around her neck, revealing many hickeys.

She said with tears in her eyes, "Ms. Smith, you can't cover up his crimes just because he is your father."

"My dad's intelligence is only that of a three-year-old." My eyes were red. "How could he molest you? Do you have evidence?"

Shirley bit her lips and asked, "Do you mean I asked someone to kiss me and then slandered your dad?"

I knew she slandered Brian just to attract James' attention.

Brian was pitiful and died because of her.

I was so angry that I wanted to slap Shirley again, but James grabbed my wrist.

He pushed me away. "Enough! Stop being unreasonable!"

I had been overtired these days and felt very weak.

If I hadn't supported myself on the table, I might have fallen to the ground.

"Apologize to Shirley." James looked down at me. "If Brian doesn't apologize to her, you have to do it."

Why should I apologize to someone who indirectly killed my father?

James really disappointed me.

Had he forgotten who saved him back then?

Five years ago, on his way to work, Brian noticed someone was constantly throwing objects from a high place.

James was standing downstairs at the time. If he was hit, he would be seriously injured.

Brian was kind-hearted, and without thinking, he rushed over and pushed James away.

But he put himself in danger.

He saved James, but he was hit on the head by a chair and lost consciousness.

Although Brian was sent to the hospital in time, he was still admitted to the ICU and was in a coma for several days. When he finally woke up, he became a vegetable.

James felt both grateful and guilty. He took the initiative to pay all the medical expenses and help me take care of Brian.

Finally, after half a year, Brian woke up.

But his IQ became that of a three-year-old child. He was unable to take care of himself and was prone to illness.

At that time, I felt desperate.

I blamed Brian for making himself like this and always being so kind.

"I'm sorry." James often said these words.

I knew he didn't do anything wrong, but I still rejected him in my heart.

Later, I learned that James was a rich young man. He took Brian to his villa and hired two nannies to take care of him. Besides, he also personally took care of Brian.

One day, James confessed to me. With seriousness on his handsome face, he said, "Joanna, I like you. Please be with me."

After staying with him for half a year, I had indeed had feelings for him.

"Okay." I had changed my attitude toward him.

During the five years that I was with James, he treated me well.

But since he had a secretary named Shirley, many things had changed.

James often talked about his pretty secretary, saying that she was stupid.

He probably didn't even notice that his eyes were full of smiles when he said those words.

I didn't question James but endured it.

After all, he was willing to help take care of Brian and provide for his material needs.

I was very satisfied.

But now, for the sake of Shirley, James sent Brian to the mountains to feed the wolves.

I couldn't stand it anymore.

If Brian hadn't saved James, the person who became a vegetable should have been James.