Divorce Clock Ticking by Evangeline Moss

Chapter 59 Kenneth's voice was cold and tinged with anger.

"I'm on my way back to Vista Villa. What's up?" Angela replied.

"We'll talk when you get back!" he retorted.

Hearing the dial tone from the phone, Angela unconsciously furrowed her brow.

Half an hour later, just as Angela stepped into the villa, Kenneth's eerie, cold voice resounded in the living room. "Angela, you have quite the gut! It was already bad enough dining alone with another man last time, but today you even went on a blind date! Do you think I'm dead?!"

With an indifferent look, Angela changed her shoes and sat opposite Kenneth. "How did you find out? Did you have someone follow me again?"

Kenneth sneered, "Do even need to have you followed? You're doing it so openly as if you want the whole world to know! You've shamed the Sinclair family!"

"You should ask yourself that question, considering what you've done with Jennifer!" Angela retorted.

"I have nothing to hide with Jennie, and don't let me hear you slander her again!"

Angela chuckled mockingly, "If you've done it, then don't be afraid of people talking about it!"

Kenneth sneered at her, his eyes full of rage. "What about you? You're married, yet you go on blind dates with other men. You can't live without a man, is it?!"

Angela's face paled, and she stood up, looking at him coldly. "Yes, I can't live without a man. But even so, I don't want to continue this marriage with you. I despise men who have been touched by other women!"

With that, she turned and left.

She hadn't walked far when she heard Kenneth's angry voice from behind. "Angela, stop right there!"

Angela pretended not to hear and stormed into the bedroom, slamming the door shut.

Kenneth stared coldly at the bedroom door, his eyes full of anger.

Suddenly, his phone, which was on the side, started ringing.

not returned yet?"

going on?"

secretary contact Brenda and

from Kenneth, Owen grew nervous. "Kenneth... Why aren't you

was ice-cold as he said deliberately, "Next time, don't call me about things you're not sure

about the harsh words he had hurled at Angela just now, a sense of guilt and a faint pain involuntarily

until dinner time that Angela emerged from the

bag with her and proceeded to the foyer

you going?"

Angela looked at Kenneth indifferently. "Mr. Sinclair, I don't think we should continue living together. I've decided to go back to the villa

was hoarse as he asked, "Do

make it hard not to hate you." After

all the dishes on the table

intended to cook spaghetti for dinner but found

car keys and went straight to the supermarket, bought supplies for the week, had dinner at a nearby restaurant,

Angela stepped out of the restaurant, she was suddenly bumped into by someone rushing past her. The impact caused her shopping bag to fall to the ground, spilling its contents

mistake, she quickly crouched down, apologizing profusely while helping Angela gather the items

to the guilt-ridden girl, advising, "Be careful next time. Don't run so

eyes showed a hint of guilt as she lowered

and headed straight

the parking lot, Angela noticed a

eyes then narrowed coldly, and she immediately called Kenneth. "Mr. Sinclair, call off your men now, or I'll

of silence on the other end, Kenneth's cold voice

and wondered, 'If it's not someone sent by Kenneth, could it

floored the accelerator of her red

to feel dizzy

shock, 'Have I

the girl who had bumped into her at the restaurant

managed to grab her

phone slipped from her hand as the car veered uncontrollably toward

hearing a loud crash through the phone, turned extremely pale and immediately called Kevin, ordering coldly, "Locate Angela's phone