Facade of Love

Chapter 13 We Don’t Have Any Feelings For Each Other?

Him and Moore? I frowned. I had almost forgotten. Moore was pregnant, and given how much he cared for her, he was probably preparing to discuss divorce with me.

I could not help but sigh inwardly. I thought he would wait until his injuries healed to talk about this, but it seemed he was in a rush to legitimize his relationship with Moore.

I nodded after a moment of silence, calmly saying, “I have no objections to the divorce. After all, we

don’t have any feelings for each other. However, seeing that we’ve been married for a while now, I

hope you can give me some time. My father is ill, as you know, so he might not be able to handle the news of our divorce right now. So, Mr. Young, could we delay the divorce proceedings for a few days? Also, since the divorce will involve both our families, you know better than I do about how complicated that could get.”

I could not read his emotions. His face turned so icy cold that it sent a chill through the room. It was enough to make one shiver.

He pressed his thin l*ps together, emotions I could not decipher flickering in his dark eyes. Finally, he spoke in a low, magnetic voice. “We have no feelings for each other?” He let out a cold laugh, staring at me. “Yvette, should I be thanking you for being so understanding?”

Confused about what had angered him, I pursed my l*ps and said, “If you’re in a hurry to be with Moore, I’ll move out of Clearwater Residence right away so as not to interfere with your relationship.”

“Get out!” He suddenly erupted with anger, his eyes fixed on me like a crazed beast.

My words wilted on my l*ps. It seemed that this conversation was

looked like I would have to prepare my parents

was a mess, both families would lose

matters piling up. Although

I was naturally busy.

not want to see me. Moore was with him, so my presence at the hospital

one of the afternoons over the weekend, I was planning to head straight back to Clearwater Residence after handling company matters. I needed

looked at me somewhat cautiously and said,

was taken aback, recalling the conversation I had with Idris at the hospital. I had said I would move out of Clearwater Residence to make room

1. it.

sent to remind me

he and Moore were

at Ensio and nodded. “Mm, I did it already. You may report to Mr. Young that I won’t be a hindrance to him and Moore. I’ve packed everything

Ensio looked puzzled. “Huh?”

not in the mood for a lengthy

the villa.