I Don’t Need Your Fake Love by Melandia

Chapter 133

Antono shontol, nearby losing his balance

Trent quickly explainsed. “Grace submitted her resignation letter early the day before yesterday

“She said that her husband is stationed in Esnaria and she wants to take their son with her to join him and further her studies.

“She was set on this, so I followed the process and reported it for approval. Didn’t you know

As he listened. Antonio’s grip tightened even more, and he was almost unable to suppress a sarcastic laugh.

He wondered, “How could I not know that Grace has a husband working

in Esnaria”

Just as he was about to lose his temper, a kid’s voice came through the phone.

“Dad, why aren’t you watching TV with me yet?”

Trent’s soothing voice followed.

“Almost done. Sweetheart, be good and wait for me to finish my call, okay?”

It seemed that every parent was naturally gifted with the ability to sollen their voice when speaking to a child.

Antonio listened blankly to the voices coming from the phone, once again uncontrollably thinking of Ivan.

In fact, he also had a complete family.

But it seemed like he had lost it.

Antonio sat on the kitchen floor all night..

This was the first time he felt so disheveled.

No matter how late he came home in the past, there was always a light on

for him.

I would always sit on the sofa, quietly waiting for him to come home.

now, all of that was

big house was left with just Antonio, alone, waiting for

Antonio arrived at the office without

office, he saw that my workstation had already been

spotlessly clean, almost glaringly

quietly, like Pandora’s box waiting to be opened.

hands trembling, Antonio flipped it open, and a line of bold text

personality differences, the couple has irreconcilable differences, leading to the breakdown of their marriage with

reconciliation.”

parties have agreed to divorce and hereby reach the

“Husband: Antonio Kaufman”

“Wife: Grace Parrish”

you really are going

inexplicably welled up in his eyes.

had contemplated leaving many times but never imagined

J

make the decision first

unbeknownst to himself, the one who

up the divorce papers, Antonio decisively

was going to Esnaria; he had

He needed answers.

involved with him first, so why did I leave

thought about it, the faster Antonio

set, he headed out but accidentally bumped

“Mr. Kaufman?

are you

last night, so I had to stay in the hotel. I’m really mad about it,” Molly pouted, blocking Antonio’s

“Get lost.”

no patience for this pretentious woman and spoke coldly.

taken aback, stamping her foot.

If you keep this up,

“Get lost!”

gaze so icy that it could have chilled Molly to the

tried to speak again, but Antonio

he talked on the phone.