Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0068

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Reflexively, my lips curled into a smile as I saw him, through the glass walls of the bureau, alight from his car and sauntered toward the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

I arrived here about five minutes ago and I had half expected that I would have to wait for quite a long time before he would get here. But here he was waltzing into the bureau just like we agreed. He spotted me quite fast. Then he turned and walked toward me.

"Well, hello."

He nodded and stuffed his hands into his pockets, "Hey."

"I didn't expect you to be this early," I said as I got on my feet, hanging my bag on my shoulder.

His shoulders didn't move more than an inch as he shrugged slightly, "I told you I was gonna be here at the time you stated. I gave you my word, I wasn't about to go back on them."

I raised my eyebrows, unable to stop myself from grinning. To be honest, I was impressed. Was this Doris influence?

I told him and led the way

paper in my hand. Finally, I was no more Mrs

I should have expected that we would be treated like kings because it was Mark. We were given special VIP treatment, making everything swift and

see Mark walking behind. His lips were set grimly and he looked straight

because he turned to me, "Any problem?" He raised perfectly

shook my head, "I don't think me being glad that we finally got divorced is a problem so no. I'm just really happy that we have

"Of

between us as we walked to the entrance. Then his voice suddenly sounded, breaking the

to get marry." I looked up to see his expression. There was a slight crease in his forehead and this time, I could tell that he was surprised and bemused. I elaborated, "You know, exchange vows and get trapped in a marriage with another man who will dislike me just as much as

could see the twitch of his lips as he

handed me a card. I stopped walking as I took it from him with a frown and turned it over on my palm.

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Chapter 0068

"Have you withdrawn it? I haven't received any notification," I muttered as I started to riffle through my bag for my phone