Mr. Remus Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce

Silvia was speechless.

Should she blame herself for his lack of control?

“I don’t want this to happen again!”

She wrapped his arm in gauze before she spoke indifferently, “Thank you for helping me today. I’ll treat you to a meal next time.”

Neil raised his eyebrows in disbelief and extended his bandaged arm toward her. “I’m injured, but you’re only going to treat me to one meal?”

“What do you want then?”

“This injury is going to affect my work. You’ll have to compensate me.”

Silvia remained silent for a few seconds before she nodded and asked, “Okay. How much do you want?”

Neil’s expression turned cold, and it sounded like he was gritting his teeth. “Do you think I don’t have enough money?”

“Won’t you lose money if you can’t work?”

When Neil saw how straightforward she was, he frowned and said, “I don’t want money. Before I recover, move to Remus Mansion and take care of me.”

but I can hire a nurse for

“Silvia!”

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be involved with you. I want to start over, so I hope you can stop disturbing me.”

given

expression instantly darkened. “Start

Silvia nodded. “Yes.”

relationship, but her phone rang before she could

screen, she recalled her promise to

spoke guiltily, “Sorry, Madam Remus. Something happened on my side. I’ll

rush. I just wanted to know where you

“Okay.”

before she

Remus asked me to have dinner in Harmony Yard. We can go together

“Okay.”

“Since you’re working in MY Corporation, have you seen

fists, but she responded with a calm expression, “I’m just an employee. How could I possibly meet our big boss? Why are you

employee got involved in plagiarism, and she managed to find out that