He didn’t even remember his own wife’s name.

“This is your wife. At least on paper, anyway.”

“Ah. What do you want?”

Brian’s tone became even colder.

“| want a divorce,” Rosalynn answered as she jabbed her glasses against her face.

Amoment of silence ensued.

up your mind?” Brian finally

“Of course.”

want as

need for that. I don’t care about your money. And | don’t care to share my man with others, either. I’ve already prepared and signed

spoke in rapid succession without even pausing for breath. She

might be bound by law, but they were just

was the only thing tying them, they might as well get rid of it. From now ‘on,

glasses off her face, revealing her smooth,

suitcase and stopped by the living room. She placed the divorce agreement on

CEO’s office was

wearing a simple, white shirt and

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