My Fiancé Cheated On Me With A Rich Girl

At the company gathering party, my fiance and a woman from a wealthy family couldn’t help kissing each other.

Someone who knew the relationship looked at me in astonishment.

I smiled faintly and considerately said, "He is also contributing to the company."

But my fiance didn't know that I was from a wealthy family and that woman was a fake one.

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At the company gathering party, Finn Abbott took out the diamond necklace I personally designed for our engagement and passionately confessed to Kylie Boyd.

Kylie smiled with delight and happiness.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Finn kissed Kylie.

It seemed like Finn had forgotten that I was his fiancee.

People in the company who knew the truth looked at me in astonishment and asked with a worried expression on their faces, "Rachel, is Mr. Abbott going too far?"

I smiled faintly.

"Mr. Abbott is also making contributions to the company."

After saying that, I crumpled the pregnancy report in the bag and threw it accurately into the trash can.

Then I took out my phone and took a picture of the two people on the stage who were kissing passionately.

I opened the WhatsApp and sent the photo I just took.

"Congratulations! You won the bet."

The other side replied instantly.

"When are you coming home?"

I didn't reply anymore. I put away my phone and focused on watching the loveydovey couple.

Kylie held Finn's hand and raised her glass at me provocatively, with a face full of challenge.

If this had happened two months ago, I would have flipped the table.

But now, I just calmly raised my champagne glass to Kylie, silently cursing her with my lips, "Bitch!"

Kylie's face changed slightly. As if to provoke me, she pulled Finn over to indicate that they should drink the toast together.

Finn glanced at me. Seeing that I remained calm, he reassuringly held Kylie’s hand and drank the toast.

Someone secretly glanced at me, but I just sat there as usual.

They didn't know that it only took me two months to let it go and calm down.

Two months ago, when Finn and Kylie behaved ambiguously at a dinner party for the first time, I couldn't help but pour a cup of hot coffee on her face.

Finn's face changed immediately, angrily rebuking me for not considering the overall situation and offending an important client.

In order to apologize to Kylie, he publicly slapped me and asked me to apologize to Kylie.

Someone with ulterior motives posted the photos online.

My colleagues blamed me for making trouble for no reason. If they lost the project because I offended the daughter of the main sponsor, the plan they had worked hard on for months would be invalidated.

In order not to let the efforts of the whole company go to waste, I had to apologize to Kylie in a low voice.

Afterwards, I suggested that the person who posted the photo might be someone related to Kylie.

However, Finn didn't believe it and accused me of being jealous and deliberately smearing Kylie.

We didn’t talk for a few days. Then he tried to make me happy by buying gifts and taking me to candlelight dinners.

I softened and forgave him.

Even though I felt completely hopeless, I couldn't help but feel nauseous when I saw them flaunting their love so openly.

In addition, I was pregnant, so I couldn't hold it in and ran into the restroom, covering my mouth.

When I finished vomiting in the restroom, Kylie was waiting for me at the door.

She touched her belly and looked at me with a smile, taking out a pregnancy report from her bag and throwing it in front of me.

I picked it up and glanced at it, knowing immediately that it was forged.

I spoke coldly, "Miss Boyd, what does this mean? Are you telling me that this child is mine?"

Kylie's face turned red, and she angrily pointed at me.

"Rachel Clark, let me tell you, I am already pregnant with Finn's child! If you are smart, leave him obediently, otherwise I will have my father blacklist you in the industry!"

I held back my laughter and exaggeratedly made a scared expression.

"Miss Boyd, since you have such great abilities, why haven't you closed a deal of just 200 thousand for so long?"

I really wanted to laugh. For the past two months, I had been deliberately delaying my father from signing a contract with Finn, forcing Finn to come up with a way like publicly confessing his love to win Kylie's favor.

He could never have imagined that Kylie was just my father’s secretary, which led him to mistakenly believe that she was my father's daughter.

Kylie pretended to be and reminded Finn not to tell others.

But the real heiress of a wealthy family was me.

Kylie blushed and couldn't find a good reason to refute me.

She came over angrily and pushed me.

I stumbled and hit the edge of the sink with my lower back, feeling a sharp pain in my abdomen.

Kylie approached me and wanted to hit me, but the door of the restroom was pushed open by someone.

Finn poked his head in and asked with concern, "Kylie, why haven't you come out for so long?"

Kylie's hand suddenly fell. Then she covered her stomach with a painful expression.

"Finn, Rachel pushed me, and now my stomach hurts so much."

Upon hearing this, Finn disregarded the fact that this was the women's restroom and quickly came in to support Kylie, looking at me with a reproachful expression.

"Rachel, didn't we agree on this? Why are you so jealous?"

I sneered inwardly.

Yes, Finn had already told me. He said that in order to secure the contract, he had to act with Kylie. After successfully signing the contract, he would break up with Kylie and come back to marry me.

He really thought I was a fool!

Finn supported Kylie and left, leaving me standing there sweating profusely.

I forced myself to lean against the wall and walked back to the lobby. By this time, the banquet was already over and my colleagues were leaving in groups of two or three.

My stomach was in severe pain, and I walked unsteadily with the crowd. Just as I walked out of the door, someone pushed me from behind. I couldn't hold on any longer and fell down weakly.

When I regained consciousness, I was already lying in a hospital bed.

My best friend, Tracy Wilson, stood by my bedside, looking at me with a serious expression.

"Rachel, I hate to say this, but you really don't take care of yourself."

"Fortunately, you were delivered to the hospital in time and the baby in your stomach is fine."

After saying that, she changed her tone and sat on my hospital bed.

"Let me tell you, the pregnant woman you asked me about last time came again a few days ago. She brought samples and requested a paternity test with the baby in her stomach."

"The result is that the baby has nothing to do with the samples she brought, and her face turned pale when she left!"

I couldn't help but smile.

Half a month ago, I came to Tracy's office to check because my period was delayed. While waiting in the corridor, I saw Kylie coming out of Tracy's office.

She was excited and busy making a phone call, completely ignoring me.

I heard her speaking in a coquettish tone on the phone.

"I don't care. I'm already pregnant. You must come and accompany me tonight!"

Unexpectedly, Finn used the excuse of a business trip and didn't come home that night.

After Kylie left, I went to the office to ask Tracy about her situation.

Tracy told me about the gossip.

"You mean the pregnant woman just left? She's really strange. Clearly she's more than 12week pregnant, but she insisted that I change the report to 8week. There must be something wrong! I wonder who the father is."

Now it seemed that it was Finn, my good fiance.

I had just woken up when my phone started ringing.

Finn sounded extremely anxious on the other end of the phone.

"Rachel, how did you make that soup for me before? Kylie's stomach is hurting badly and she wants to drink soup. Can you teach me now?"

I sneered. How could a man ask his fiancee how to make soup for another woman?

"I don't know."

"Rachel! Can you stop being so petty? Teach me quickly. I'll make it for her and then come back to accompany you."

I couldn't help it and started venting my anger.

"Finn, I haven't seen anyone so shameless in a long time!"

"You are really thickskinned!"

"Are you making soup? Let me teach you now. You put Kylie in the pot, then add water, light the fire, sprinkle salt, and it's done."

After scolding him, I hung up the phone before he could speak.

To avoid being harassed by him again, I turned off my phone.

I stayed in the hospital for a few days, with Tracy coming to chat with me about gossip every day and occasionally bringing delicious food to feed me. I lived a very comfortable life.

Five days later, I reluctantly left the hospital.

I returned to mine and Finn's home. I just hadn’t been back for a few days, but now it looked like a garbage dump.

There were leftover and takeout boxes piled on the table, and plastic bags and tissues were everywhere on the floor.

I held my nose and packed my things from the room, pulling my suitcase to prepare to leave.

Finn suddenly came back.

Just as he opened the door and saw me, he looked a bit surprised.

Then he quickly changed to an angry expression.

"Rachel, you actually came back! The house is so messy, but you didn't stay at home to clean up. Where do you want to go?"

I was about to burst out laughing.

"Finn, are you out of your mind? Whoever makes the mess should clean it up. Don't you understand such a simple principle? If you have nothing to do, go find your Kylie and don't bother me anymore!"

As I said that, I tried to leave.

But he grabbed my arm and said in a firm tone, "Rachel, you must clean up the house today, otherwise don't come back!"

I used to love Finn and thought that he was tired from work every day, so I took the initiative to take on the responsibility of doing housework. But now he had a child with someone else and still expected me to clean up for him.

If I could bear it today, it must be because there was something wrong with my brain.

I kicked him hard in the crotch, and he gasped in pain, covering his lower abdomen.

I took the opportunity to grab my suitcase and leave, completely ignoring his furious outburst behind me.

I hailed a taxi and prepared to go home.

While in the car, I received a message from Finn.

[Rachel, if you come back and tidy up everything tonight, I will forgive everything you did today.]

Finn was completely out of his mind. At this moment, all I wanted to do was to open up his brain and see how mentally deranged he was. How come he would think that I could tolerate him being with another woman and clean the house for him?

[No need to forgive me. Let's break up!]

Perhaps my indifferent attitude angered Finn, as he quickly sent another voice message.

In the voice message, he gritted his teeth and said, "Rachel, you don't need to come to the company tomorrow. And don't regret it!"

I was speechless. It was just a small company. Who cared about it!

If it weren't for the argument I had with my dad and if I hadn’t said that I would sever the fatherdaughter relationship in a fit of anger and rely on my own abilities to make a living, I wouldn't have ended up working in such a small company.

Now that he didn't want me to go, it saved me the trouble of going through the resignation process.

I agreed in response.

After thinking for a moment, I sent him another message.

[You fired me. Remember to transfer the compensation to my account!]

I put away my phone and imagined how furious he must be on the other end. I felt so happy.

Half an hour later, Finn updated his Moments.

It was a photo of the two of them holding a pregnancy report together.

[Good news! I am about to marry Miss Boyd from the Boyd Group! Miss Boyd, let’s take care of each other in the future!]

Kylie liked it and replied with a shy expression.

I laughed. Everyone in our circle knew that the daughter of the Boyd family wasn’t surnamed Boyd. I had my mother's surname!

Sure enough, someone who knew the truth commented and questioned Finn.

[I remember that the daughter of Boyd Group is not surnamed Boyd, right?]

[I just haven’t seen the daughter from the Boyd family for two years. Why is she like this now? Did the plastic surgery fail?]