Love's Bitter Edge (Eva and Leonard)

Chapter 252

Chapter 252 Get Your Eyes Checked

"Soon.

"What?"

"We're getting divorced soon. Leonard's having a lawyer draft the divorce agreement."

Alisa was stunned when she heard me mention that I was getting divorced soon. Then, she grew even angrier.

"Just how shameless is he? Don't tell me he wants to divorce you and fire you from the company before telling the public that you changed the designs out of jealousy?

"After that, he and that homewrecking mistress of his can become lovey-dovey forever and fade out of the limelight together! If they're nice enough, they might visit you at prison!"

"I don't think they'll visit me at prison. Honestly, I should count my lucky stars if they decide not to cause more trouble for me at this point."

I tried to squeeze out a smile, thinking that Alisa's guesses were mostly correct.

the sight of me looking so defeated. "Since you're getting divorced, you're entitled to having half of the company! I'm your older cousin, so just leave this matter to me! Focus on healing up, alright? "Once you've obtained your rightful half, you can sell your shares! You can do whatever

Rivaella nodded

call him right now!" Alisa suddenly

switched off her phone. "It's fine. We're getting divorced soon. I have leverage over thein, so they won't have the guts to

to frame me for the crimes just to protect his mistress,

power and money in the world. Now that their reputation was tarnished a few times in a row, the other companies would definitely take action

a divorce. It's best for you not to think about all those things, considering how sickly you are right now. You can't get mad at all because of your illness. Just make sure to keep brimming

projects that need a complete overhaul in their designs. Now that you have nothing on your agenda, you might as well work for me. It's

stood up instantly when she heard his

Julian began jotting down the latest

by his words, Alisa

you tell? It's true that sometimes my eyes suffer from discomfort. But I already got them checked out. The doctor in Melgrove told me that I overworked my eyes because I stare at my phone way too much. Could it be that my illness has worsened?" Julian closed his notebook, his expression

already this sick, yet you're forcing her to work for you. You really are a

are you? Are you nuts? Eva's my cousin! I'd never

merely pushed his glasses up his nose bridge. "Oh,

Four Eyes! Say that to my face