Chapter 2

At dinner time, as Madam Sawle’s niece, Grace happily ate with the Sawle family.

Joseph was the only one with furrowed eyebrows and no appetite.

Raya left with Oscar just like that. She didn’t take any of her belongings, including the 20 million and the villa.

“Where’s Raya? Why didn’t she come down to eat?” Jake Sawle, commonly known as Director Sawle, asked in surprise.

“We are divorced. The divorce agreement has been signed. We will go through the formalities and get the divorce certificate someday.” Joseph lowered his eyes and answered.

“Divorce? Why?” Jake was stunned.

“Oh Jake, I told you a long time ago. Joseph and Raya are not suitable at all. It was the old master who forced them together.”

Madam Sawle sighed, “That child has been wronged for three years. Now she is willing to let go and separate with Joseph. This is actually a good thing for the two of them. You also know that Joseph has always loved Grace.”

“Joseph, marriage is not child’s play, and Raya is…”

“Dad, we have signed the divorce agreement. Raya has left our family with nothing.” Joseph frowned in frustration.

“Wow, that country bumpkin is quite unyielding.”

Third Miss Skyler sneered, “She can’t be scheming a meager–trick, right? When the time comes, will she go around saying that we, Sawle family, have treated her unfairly?”

When Joseph heard this, a trace of anger appeared between his brows.

“Joseph, you acted too rashly this time. Grandpa is still sick. How can you explain it to him?” Jake was afraid that this matter would anger the old master, so he couldn’t help but show some anxiety.

“Simply tell him the truth, and then next month I’ll make the marriage public and officially wed Grace.”

Grace stared at the man’s handsome profile, her eyes so sweet they seemed to be drawn together into a net.

“You are simply messing around! Raya has been your wife for three years, yet you discard her so fast. If everyone knows it, your reputation will be ruined!”

“I never care about things like fame. Raya is never the woman I want.” Joseph’s attitude was firm, without a trace of regret.

“Uncle Sawle, please don’t blame Brother Joseph. If you want to blame someone, blame me.”

Grace leaned against Joseph’s broad shoulders and said, “It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have appeared in front of Brother Joseph now… I will go back to Nialzuct early tomorrow. Brother Joseph, you should quickly reconcile with sister–in–law. Well, I don’t want to be the sinner who breaks you up…”

“Grace, it’s none of your business.”

I are completely finished. You have endured for me for three years. I won’t

***

breeze was cool and

and sit on a cruise ship to enjoy the beautiful night

you trying to reopen my

place for couples to date!

that he would set off fireworks here at

at his watch,

huge purple–red firework broke through the

the young couples came to the deck, and some

very rustic,” Chloe shook

him all those years ago.

pulled her into his arms. “Today, you have more than these gifts.

there are many people who love you. Leave your

her nose and was moved to a complete

a black Maybach stopped outside the

and got out of the car. The wind was cold at night, and the woman squeezed into his arms in a delicate

firework! Brother Joseph, look!”

of a young girl in front of men, which was also

and dull personality

one advantage, and that was that she was obedient enough.

She was not

suddenly, four fireworks bloomed together, turning into two words in the air –

Happy Birthday!

such a gift. It’s so happy.”

contracted fiercely. His heart was gripped by an

these fireworks be the birthday

voice entered Joseph’s

outstanding couple stood on the deck –

sister–in–law! Who is the man beside her? He looks familiar, and they seem

veins on the back of his hand that clung to the railing stood out.

Sure enough!

Chased by Her

woman was already eager to spend a good night with someone else and throw herself into his arms. So why was she crying

two turns, they stopped at

by the

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