Chapter 661

The divorce saga between Brad and Nadine had dragged on for far too long. Not only was Nadine growing anxious, but so were Jean and Evelyn.

It was often said that when a woman claimed she wanted to break up, she didn't truly mean it. Usually, it was a way to seek more attention from her partner and get him to pay her more attention.

Conversely, if a man was determined to end a relationship, he would find various ways to make it happen. He'd ignore his partner, give her the cold shoulder, and drive her to the point where she had no choice but to let go.

It had been six long months since Nadine had signed the divorce agreement, yet Brad still hadn't agreed to the divorce. This meant that he didn't want to end their marriage.

If he genuinely wanted out of it, he wouldn't have waited for Nadine to bring it up. He would've thrown the divorce certificate in Nadine's face the moment Jean returned to the country.

Evelyn was desperate for them to get the divorce over with, so Jean could officially join the Hamilton family. If she failed to accomplish that, the secret Evelyn had kept hidden for years would come to light.

Once that secret got out, she would lose everything-her status and reputation as the lady of the Hamilton family—and she'd fall from grace, with no chance of recovering.

into the car, Evelyn didn't follow Daniel back to Clover Villa. Instead, she pulled out another phone and made a call. "Where

"Okay. Let's talk when we

in the suburbs. When she arrived, a man wearing sunglasses named Yves

were two chairs set up along the bank, and Yves was seated in one of them. He casually held a fishing rod and basked in the sun despite

soon as she spotted him,

seat beside him, she took a deep breath and said, "Yves, I'm in big trouble this time. You have to

his head slightly and glanced at her before teasing, "How big can the trouble be? Is it bigger than your boobs?" His eyes roamed over her ample

always get flustered so easily. How are you going to accomplish anything like this? No matter how big the problem is, you've still got

her cheeks flush, turning her face away shyly, her back now facing Yves. "Watch what you're saying! There's so many eyes

fishing rod down and squeezed into her chair. Despite being nearly 60 years old, Evelyn had taken excellent care of herself and looked like she was in her early 30s. Her skin was smooth and radiant, with barely any

Her figure was perfectly

all the right

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