Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 982 The Real Ruthless Person

I did not particularly enjoy hearing her say that.

I asked her, "Lauren, are you eighty years old? Why are you feeling so depressed when you are only in your thirties? Give him another chance, allow him to treat you well, and show him how much you are loved."

I gave her a fierce look and said, "It's true that Oliver is regretful. He has been searching for you nonstop since you disappeared! He has gotten thin, and it shows his concern for you. Try to forget what happened! Isn't that better?

Lauren shook her head slowly. "It is impossible."

My heart ached to see her attitude.

I asked as I gazed at her, "Since you claim it's impossible, why not start over by finding someone who loves you? Must you torment yourself?"

I had wanted to discuss this with Lauren for a long time. Oliver would be best for her. Despite not being a businessman, he was a well-respected individual. They previously shared an understanding and made an excellent combination of their respective skills and looks.

grinned mockingly and said, "You make it sound so easy, but it's just too hard. Never mind that I'm in my thirties, even if I were to consider my reputation, do you

by his side for a decade, and then becoming a mistress to the point of caring for his terminally ill wife. In the end, she gave me a slap right before she

eyes stared at me, filled with

was a ruthless person. It was an invisible,

know about my remarkable achievement? Do I have the prestige to find someone who likes me? Who would like

after saying that, but her gaze conveyed a deep sadness. My heart ached to see

to admit that I did not want to see her in this state. I liked watching her laugh and talk gracefully, being energetic, and standing

seemed to dislike social gatherings. I was aware that the wound in her heart had not yet

but I did not want to give her too much advice. I even avoided

already dare to face the world

Ivanna to keep the child? Because you

got wet as

this is. I've lost this opportunity that

went abroad was to live and die independently. After getting tired of wandering and seeing, I wanted to