"What?"

Melvin frowned. It seemed that he didn't expect her to initiate the divorce. Obviously, it was her who drugged him last night. What kind of trick was she playing early in the morning!?

"Are you crazy?"

Lyra coldly glanced at him. Although she was much smaller than the man, her aura was completely on par with Melvin's at the moment.

"Haven't you always wanted a divorce? Since you were forced to marry me by your grandpa, now that he passed away and no one can stop you from marrying Charlotte. Don't you want to do it?"

Melvin pursed his lips and gave her a deep look.

Would she really be so kind as to give up the marriage?

Seeing that she was serious and did not look like she was telling lies, he hummed lightly and spoke in a cool tone, "Don't regret it."

Lyra sneered, and had never been so determined.

"The only thing I regret is that I married you."

After saying that, she turned her head and left the room. Her back was decisive and dashing.

Melvin stared at her back for a long time.

he saw her, she always behaved in a gentle and soft way, pretending to be innocent,

she was really

her, who else

...

Civil Affairs Bureau that morning, one after the

looked extraordinarily incongruous with Melvin who was in Prada's high-couture black suit, which

didn't care much. She just wanted to

only ten minutes, the miserable marriage

in her

you take care

and when Lyra looked up again, the man had long disappeared, without any reluctance, as if he had never been

"That's good."

faded and

enough, they would be just strangers

thinking and

limo

a middle-aged man with

slightly raised her chin. Suddenly she seemed to carry a innate noble aura, "My dad is really omnipotent. I just got divorced and you found

face and bowed deeply to her before speaking, "Miss, the three years you agreed with your father have come to

the

with you. In that case,

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