A Billion-Rich Woman Was Chased by Her EX-Husband

Chapter 113

“It’s alright. Had it not been for five o’clock, we’d have had to wait ’til tomorrow,” Chloe said in a frosty voice, and she started. heading towards the door.

Joseph remained suspended in the same spot, his throat constricted.

Three years ago, he had agreed to marry that day, but an emergency meeting notice from the project manager of Puplen forced him to remain in the group for the meeting, leaving him no choice.

It was not an easy task for him to wrap up the meeting, especially with important guests in attendance. After dinner, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to remind her to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau the next day.

The memory was sharper and more painful.

Rushing to the Civil Affairs Bureau as quickly as possible, he found the door almost empty, with only Chloe standing there, her little head bowed, her weak and slender figure looking lonely and pitiful.

He hadn’t anticipated that she would wait an entire day.

He hadn’t anticipated that there would be such a tenacious girl in existence.

Joseph really wanted to apologize to her, but his grandfather’s pressure, his disdain for the arranged marriage, and Grace’s sudden departure all tugged at him, leaving him unable to utter the words in the end.

“Joseph, you’re here at last!”

When he closed his eyes, he still saw Chloe’s warm, sun-bright smile.

At that time, he was unaware of what could have caused this woman to be so utterly disappointed in him.

He now realized that he had abandoned her ruthlessly, leaving her heart feeling like dead ashes, and that feeling was gone.

Joseph’s heart blushed, and his expression was stiff as he followed Chloe through the door.

“Are they here to get a marriage license!! Wow, they really do make a perfect pair for a fairy tale!”

“But the two of them don’t appear to be too content?”

“The girl is in an uncomfortable predicament. Can’t you tell that the boy is tardy? If they miss the deadline for the marriage license, they should be mad at him!”

“At first glance, this man doesn’t seem to have as much wealth as this beauty. He doesn’t even own a car, yet he’s so impressive when he steps up to the plate. Nowadays, there are so many men who work hard to make ends meet!”

Work, hard, to, please?!

Joseph’s chest was boiling with rage, his teeth clenched and he glared fiercely at the young man who was spreading rumors.

The young man was so intimidated by his aura, as strong as the King of Hell, that he immediately calmed down like a

chicken.

the divorce window.

sat together, presenting their marriage certificate and

around and cleared their throat. “Wouldn’t you like to think it over? It hasn’t been easy being together for the past

is he. We have a nanny at home to prepare his meals. He has a secretary to assist him when he travels. Nothing should

pursed his lips tightly.

staff member was speechless.

watch. “We’d better get a move on. I’m still in a rush.”

that neither of you have any children. Do you need help

“No,” Chloe replied.

having originally intended to give it to her, yet she

was the daughter of Thorp Group, the points he gave her felt like

and, glancing at the man beside her, handed over the

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that Joseph

his fingertips trembling uncontrollably, but they were doing so without his control.

furrowed

Is he putting on a

What word don’t

beaded on Joseph’s forehead as he clenched his left hand around his right forearm, yet his trembling hand remained beyond his

the ground with a

to focus all her attention on the man, carefully examining him.

black hair disheveled, dust coating

had he done that made him look

pick up the pen and placed it

With two big steel bars

both

red book in her hand, unable to express

now that she had signed

born for love, but had been trapped in a cocoon. Now that she had returned to the Thorp family, she wanted to focus solely on her career and make

stay out

complete here. I’ll take

the divorce certificate, spun around and

“Chloe, wait…”

Chloe

whirled around suddenly, her breath catching

hitting the ground with a pained expression on