Divorced My Scum Husband, Married His Evil brother

"Ah—" Chloe assumed that Vernon and this woman had done it, so she asked to make sure;

"Um, did he use protection before doing it?"

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…

"Huh?" Shailene was utterly dumbfounded by the question. She thought this woman named Chloe would confront her, yelling like a madwoman and calling her a bitch for sleeping with her lover.

But Chloe didn't seem to get mad. Instead, she sounded worried about Vernon's condition right now.

Chloe thought the woman on the phone didn't understand her question because she wasn't being straightforward.

Thus, Chloe took a deep breath and braced herself;

"I just want to know if he used condom when having sex with you. Because he left his packs of condoms at home," Chloe explained, which stunned Shailene even more.

"You're calling him just for that?"

"Um… yes," Chloe confirmed.

She felt responsible as a Big sister figure for Vernon. Even though Vernon was already grown up and would probably hate her if she kept babying him.

But taking care and watching over Vernon was like an instinct for Chloe. It was innate and ensuring that Vernon practiced safe sex was her duty as Big sis.

Meanwhile, Shailene was trying to grasp what the hell was in Chloe's mind.

"You're not mad that I had sex with Vernon?" Shailene asked. She had never been this crass to someone, but her curiosity urged her to push the narrative further to see Chloe's reaction. "You know, he said that he never had this much fun in his life. He hit it rough and fell asleep after we did it three times."

"Oh no…" Chloe felt weak after she heard this. "Did he… cum inside?"

"Y—Yeah, he did, what's wrong with that?" Shailene asked. Even if she knew that was simply ridiculous, all she wanted to hear was Chloe's extreme reaction.

Shailene remembered that Vernon had a high sex drive in college. She didn't know if this bastard was still the same fuckboy, but if he was, he should be clapping Chloe's cheeks every night, right?

'So she should be burning in jealousy by now,' Shailene thought.

Chloe stayed silent while listening to this woman describe her wonderful night with Vernon, which wasn't a surprise. Chloe also knew that Vernon had a high sex drive, proven by how many times he ejaculated that night when he was so drunk and horny.

But Chloe also wouldn't lie that she felt a little pain in her heart, not because of Vernon.

But because this kind of phone call reminded her of Vincent.

Whenever she called Vincent and asked where he was, the ones who would answer the call would be random women he slept with, and they would taunt and torment Chloe.

Unfortunately, Chloe couldn't do anything other than cry in silence, lamenting her fate.

But Vincent was married with a daughter, while Vernon was still single and didn't seem to have a girlfriend.

So he was still free to do whatever he wanted.

Chloe cleared her throat, trying to adjust herself to sound more mature when talking to the woman on the phone;

"Miss, I really don't mind you having sex with Vernon. But you two are still unmarried, and unwanted pregnancy is very troublesome and dangerous. Please get yourself checked after a month, and I will scold Vernon for this once he returns home, okay?"

…

'What the fuck is happening right now?' Shailene asked herself.

Chloe's response was so out of her expectation that she was left speechless.

"Do you not hear what I said just now? I said that we— me and Vernon, had a blast of a night. We had the most wonderful sex ever," Shailene repeated to ensure she got the proper response.

"Yes, I heard it well, Miss," Chloe replied lightly. "So please wear protection if you ever do it again with him, okay?"

Chloe was convinced that Vernon would just fuck this woman once and leave. At least from what Diamond told her before, Vernon changed his lover like changing his underwear.

Shailene was ever so intrigued by Chloe's reaction. There seemed to be something that Vernon didn't tell her here.

"Who are you anyway? I saw your name registered as Chloe Gray in Vernon's phone. But to be so worried to the point of asking about private stuff, that means you're probably his girlfriend, right?" Shailene guessed. "Estranged girlfriend? Or in an open relationship with him?"

"Ah, no— I'm neither," Chloe replied. "I'm not his girlfriend."

"Then who are you and why are you calling him just for this? You're not his mother, right?"

"I'm uh… I'm his Big sister…." Chloe replied awkwardly.

"I heard that he only has a brother," Shailene rebuked.

"I mean, I'm his Big sister figure. I'm uh…." Chloe was trying hard not to say that she was Vincent's wife. Because she felt so disgusted just thinking about it.

But that would be the easiest way to answer this, honestly.

"Big sister figure? Huh, like a sister-in-law?"

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"Is that a yes or no?"

"Yes…" Chloe replied weakly. The moment she was referred to as 'sister-in-law,' she knew that she would be recognized as Vincent's wife again, something that she absolutely hated to admit.

Shailene raised one brow and scoffed as she stared at the sleeping scum bastard;

"My, my, my, that is very interesting," Shailene said. "Vernon never told me that she has a fussy sister-in-law."

Chloe went silent instantly, she didn't know how to react, and she was so ashamed this woman called her fussy.

"Ah, sorry, I didn't mean to make you mad," Shailene said. She had predicted the response she would get for calling Chloe a fussy sister-in-law, and she was in for it.

"It just surprises me that Vernon was so close with his sister-in-law, to the point that she would ask about private stuff like his brother-in-law's sexual life," Shailene scoffed. "What's next? You're going to feed him cake and call him a good boy for being an obedient little brother for you? That's so weird."