Love Coming from the Least Expected

Love Coming from the Least Expected Chapter 58

He seemed to be undefeatable when it came to a battle of wits. I could learn a thing or two from him. Amidst all the chaos, I accidentally caught sight of Crystal leaning on Wendy with a pitiful look on her face. The moment she noticed me staring, she arched an eyebrow.

“You lost,” mouthed Crystal smugly.

She was right. I had lost. In fact, I never had a chance to begin with. If Christopher and Sabrina had not shown up to save the day, things would have been worst. I would be publicly labeled a mistress, cast aside, and stomped on.

With all my might, I yanked off my wedding ring and handed it over to Lyle. “Two years ago, after you broke up with Crystal, it was you who came and asked my hand in marriage. You promised me a lifetime of happiness. That was why I married you. Now, I’m giving this ring back to you. Since you want us to be divorced, I’ll fulfill your wish.”

matters of our divorce in front of others. Lyle gaped at me, shocked. Seemingly hesitant, he did not accept the ring. Scoffing at

and affectionate gazes locked over the crowd. I rolled my eyes, annoyed. I had seen this scene happened

day. Lyle was the reason she had returned. As for

shutters could be heard as they hurried over to us. While running, some of the reporters starting asking questions, shoving their microphones towards

Smith, what is your relationship with Ms. Yates? Are you married? Who’s your wife? If Ms. Yates were to marry you, what will happen to

of the reporters, Christopher snuck me away from the group while Sabrina stayed back to prevent the reporters from seeing me. As the mistress of the Zimmer household, the reporters should be more interested in Sabrina than

on, let’s get outta here. It will be troublesome for you in the future if the reporters were to catch a photo of your face.” Christopher’s tall physique prevented me from getting hit by the people walking around. As for my husband, he was too busy

was stupid. Even then, I wanted to know what Lyle would tell the media. My expectations for Lyle were too high. A small piece of my heart still hoped that he

of the cameras. He even warned Wendy to keep quiet when she was about to speak. Suddenly, the hands on my shoulders felt heavier. I winced in pain before looking