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.

made up your mind?” Brian finally

“Of course.”

do you want as alimony? Name

I don’t care about your money. And | don’t care to share my man with others, either. I’ve already prepared and signed the divorce agreement. | am walking away with nothing.”

succession without even pausing for breath.

be bound by law, but they were

well get rid of it. From now ‘on, they had nothing to do with each

her face, revealing her smooth, rosy cheeks and

single suitcase and stopped by the living room. She placed the

Hughes Group, the CEO’s office was lit up in a warm,

the desk wearing a simple, white

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