Fall for You After Divorce by Callie

Chapter 12

Maxim sneered, “Go too far? I’m your husband! Besides, I never ask you to sleep with me. That’s what a wife should do.”

Briana gritted her teeth. “In your dream.”

“Go back with me, or I will live here with you. You can choose.”

Briana took a deep breath. It was just one week. She should just bear it. Then she turned around and walked to the Maybach at the roadside.

Maxim stopped her. “Aren’t you going to pack your things?”

Briana said with indifference, “I will come back in a week. No need for that.”

Maxim’s face darkened. He got into the car with a cold face and continued to read his document without saying anything.

On the side, Briana glanced at the document in his hands and her expression changed. “You are going to acquire MY Corporation?”

Maxim frowned and looked at her with cold eyes. “You are never interested in the business of my company.”

Briana had a mocking smile on her face. “Even if I am, will you tell me anything?”

Suddenly, Maxim remembered that Briana had said that she would begin to work. He looked at her and asked, “You work in MY Corporation?”

“Yes, so I advise you to give up on the plan of acquiring MY Corporation. You won’t succeed.”

Maxim looked indifferent. He said, “As long as I offer a good enough price, I will succeed.”

“Then try.”

No matter how much money he gave, Briana wouldn’t sell MY Corporation to him.

Maxim found that there was something wrong with Briana’s attitude, but he didn’t want to know why. Maybe she didn’t want MY Corporation to close down since she had just begun to work there?

“What did you do in MY Corporation?”

“I work as a cleaner.”

Maxim said nothing.

Seeing that he didn’t believe her, Briana still looked calm and indifferent. “It’s okay if you don’t believe me.”

She chased away the freeloads in the company. That was also a cleaner’s job, right?

Maxim remained silent for a while and said suddenly, “MY Corporation needs a new HR. How could they let you do this?”

Briana snorted. “Really? Only incapable people would look down on others. Maybe you are a good-for-nothing yourself.”

Maxim raised his eyebrows. “Since I’m a good-for-nothing, then you are the wife of a good-for-nothing.”

Briana was speechless.

turned her head,

that she was somewhat cute when she was angry. His voice turned

will be your grandfather’s birthday next Saturday. I will go with you

nodded. “Okay. I will take the

her with

celebrate his birthday or anger

will tell

take out 8 million dollars

with sarcasm. Obviously, he didn’t believe

and didn’t

later, the car stopped in front of

the door

Maxim, who was a few steps away from her. She said, “You changed

your

“You know the best whether it’s my

again, pushed the door open, and went

in his eyes when he saw her back

thinking about her birthday. He forgot that her

glanced at the torn divorce agreement in the trash bin. She looked at the pieces of paper for a while and

her.

do you

phone. “I will order a takeout.

Maxim couldn’t help but

you to

You can’t

her phone to see what she was going to eat. Hearing this, she raised her head to look at Maxim with dissatisfaction, “No

“Kitchen’s there.”

for a while and said with an indifferent expression, “I’m not

to the fridge

see that. She wasn’t serious when saying that, but Maxim

ordered fried chicken and went

enter the master’s bedroom. She went to the guest’s

taking a bath. Her fried chicken was nowhere to be seen. She called the delivery guy

guy told her that her fried chicken had arrived twenty minutes ago. Briana frowned. She looked around the room and saw

walked toward the kitchen. As soon as she came to the kitchen door, Maxim walked out with

bumped into each other. The soup in

hurriedly pushed her away. The hot soup spilled on

froze for a while and said with a frown, “I will get the first-aid kit to deal with your

the first-aid kit away. Then she found that Maxim was staring at her. She couldn’t help but frown and said in a cold tone, “Sorry for what

don’t want you

order another takeout for myself. Maxim, we will divorce in a week. We had better keep a

stared at Briana’s eyes. “Do

looked at him calmly and said firmly,

think

mind. I won’t regret it. I will give you the 8 million dollars in a week and let’s get a divorce

she turned around and left, not

of meeting