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I was moved and didn't know what to say. I hurriedly avoided his sight and replied, "That's enough, don't be so cheesy."

Aaron spread out his hands and leaned back on the sofa. "Believe it or not, I'm your big brother. At least I'm frank with you. I have nothing to hide."

For some reason, this casual statement weighed heavily on me. In the past ten years, Hendrix and I have had ups and downs in life precisely because there were too many secrets between us. I'd hoped that we would be honest enough in the future. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

After reading the agreement, Aaron took it back to the study room. As expected, even if I didn't read at all, the next morning, the news of my divorce from Hendrix had still spread on Twitter. Then, the official Twitter account of the Roberts Group released the divorce agreement signed by Hendrix and I, confirming that the rumors were true.

As I read the Tweet, I received a message from Hendrix through WhatsApp.

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the living room and stopped to look around. Then she saw me sitting at the table. She frowned and strode over and threw the bag on the table. "What's going on? Is it because of Estella? Or is there another woman? Didn't I tell you to pay more attention to them? Those women outside are crazy. They don't have any morality or conscience. When they see wealthy and good-looking men, they will pounce on them. It's not easy for you to get together. Why don't

right? Sit down, I'll talk to you while eating." Freya looked down at the table and let out a deep breath. Then she sat down, but she still glared at me angrily.

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