Dominant Boss: Call Me Hubby, My Dear

Dr. Finn Jones did not reply.

"Forget it. You won't listen to a word I say anyway. I'm going back to my room." Monica said and got down from the bar chair.

After Monica left, Finn's straight posture gave out and he slouched over.

He put down the bowl of noodles and held his stomach.

If it was not for the stomach pains, he would have forgotten that he had yet to eat anything the entire day.

At the moment, he did not have much of an appetite. He just wanted his stomach to feel better.

He endured it for a moment before picking up his utensils and eating again.

Lately, he seemed to be going through the motions of his daily life.

The next day.

Monica was still sleeping when she was woken up by the sound of a phone call.

She picked up the phone in a hurry and answered, "Hello."

"It's already past midnight and you're still sleeping.

Come back quickly. I have something to tell you!" Gary Cardellini's angry voice came from the other side. Monica Cardellini rubbed her messy hair and sat up from the bed. "Do you know what time it is?"

"Who cares about the time! Come back in half an hour!"

The caller hung up.

Monica angrily threw her phone on the bed.

What's wrong with the old man?

She had difficulty falling asleep last night as she's been suffering from insomnia. She had no idea when she had fallen asleep. It was only seven o'clock in the morning. What the hell?!

Monica removed the blanket and got out of bed angrily. With a ferocious expression, she went to the bathroom to wash up and change her clothes. She did not even put on any makeup, and she tossed on a cap and a pair of sunglasses before leaving the house.

At the door, she happened to meet Finn, who was heading out for work.

Monica asked casually, "You got off work so late last night, and yet you're going to work so early today?"

"I'm going to your house."

Monica was stunned by the reply.

"Your father just called me." Finn continued.

'He must be telling my dad about our divorce!' Monica thought excitedly. She grabbed Finn's arm and said, "Let's rehearse what we'll say before we get there."

looked

frowned and lowered

"Let go." Finn said.

Monica rolled her eyes.

but now just holding

eyes and

put on his shoes and headed

garage

opened the door and sat in

a moment before she took the

He glanced at her.

about how we're going to bring

she was getting a divorce. It would be best if there were fewer

the end, she still didn't want to destroy her relationship with her father as she still had to rely

Finn started the car and drove on the

would sometimes get anxious when she saw

there would be a man who drove even slower than

endured his driving skills and decided not to waste time on unimportant matters. Going straight to the point, she said, "My dad definitely doesn't want us to get a divorce. I admit that getting back together with Micheal is one thing, but the most important thing is that we don't have any feelings for each other. Even though you've asked me to get back together with you, it feels like you're just asking for the

Finn focused on driving. His expression did

than wasting time, we should do it quick. Once we settle the talk with

time, said in a low

actually wanted a divorce as well!'

her seat and sat up straight. She said, "We'll just insist that our relationship wasn't good and that we aren't compatible. After being together for so long, we no longer have any intentions of living with each other. We're both unhappy in this marriage and it would feel suffocating to continue

on the steering wheel and

look at me and wait for my

"Okay." Finn replied.

do you want some compensation or something?" Monica

turned to look at

weren't the one who wanted us to get married back then. It was my dad

"What?"

Monica said cautiously, afraid of

need." Dr. Finn

sum, you won't be able to earn a fraction of my family's assets in your lifetime. It

"No."

stubborn?" Monica Cardellini was speechless. "Forget it. I'll ask my dad to transfer 20 million yuan to you. Since my dad likes

no need!" Dr. Finn

are you so

tightened his hands on the steering

needed money to agree to

again

why they had a

must be that we're just not compatible with each

at the Cardellinis'

house, one after the other, all the while maintaining a