Chapter 92

I gently patted Stella’s head, “Cut the crap, Stella. I’ve told you before that I’m not into your brother.”

Stella rubbed her head, arguing back in a huff. “How can you be so sure you don’t like him? Trust me, my brother is a catch. If you guys get together and he dares treat you badly or looks at another girl, I swear I’ll beat him up myself!”

Simmons was indeed a catch, be it his family background, looks, or character, he’s top–notch.

If only love could be forced, I’d give it a shot with him.

But I simply can’t, and I don’t dare to try if we were to give it a shot and then find out we’re not a match, we’d have to break up, and that could affect my relationship with Stella

After all, that was her brother. Unless I’m 100% certain, I don’t want to give it a try

“Stella, stop meddling in my affairs. I’ve been married before, but you still don’t have a boyfriend. You should focus more on your own future,” I swiftly changed the subject. What type of guy do you like? How about a stable civil servant? I can ask my dad to keep an eye out for you”

As soon as we started talking about her future, Stella seemed a bit down. Her eyes started to dari around, “Forget it. I just want to live freely, Marriage would only tie me down.”

Suddenly, her phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID, looking a bit guilty. She scurried off to answer the call and then came back to tell me, I’ve got plans for drinks. Gotta run!”

“Don’t drink too much,” I warned helplessly.

“I know!” Stella grabbed her bag and left.

After she left, I went upstairs to continue packing. Before my court appearance, I wanted to move out of Sterling Estates to show my determination.

that they filled five suitcases. I also packed my cello and some sheet

sorting through the sheet music, I opened an old wooden box Inside was a song I had composed myself, filled with

paper stars that I had stayed up late to fold

name.

married then, and my parents had invited him to my birthday party. He didn’t prepare any gifts. He just

sincerity, but I had treasured it all these

the items I found were an unfinished scarf, a half–drawn necklace design,

deep feelings now were the same. Those innocent emotions showed that I once tried hard to

I put these items back where I found them, not intending

another property under my name. It was a single apartment

cloths, but the place still smelled dusty. I didn’t clean it myself. Instead,

clean the apartment as quickly as possible. There were five workers in total, so the

later, the apartment was sparkling clean, and I started to organize my clothes in the

my phone

know that I filed for a divorce?

phone, puzzled, and heard Neil’s cold voice, “Irene,

talking about? Did you receive the notice? I

playing dumb I could hear the anger in Neil’s voice,

supposed to be good news? | filed for divorce, so

still confused Thankfully, Stella called and excitedly explained, “Wow,

was shocked. What

crying. Now Neil can’t find her and doesn’t dare

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