Relentless Pursuit After Divorce by The nightingale lives

Chapter 1282: 1282. Let’s give it a try then

She steps out, standing before everyone, more confident than anyone else.

In front of Jamuna Ford, she always feels that she, as his senior, is in no way inferior to any other woman by his side.

But when he asks to marry her, when he says he likes her, that sense of inferiority suddenly surges up facing him.

She always feels that such a good man as him should not be tainted by a woman who has been married twice like herself.

Even though she believes there’s nothing wrong with a second marriage, even though she considers herself excellent despite it, facing Jamuna, she can’t help but feel she’s tainting him.

"You... you are very good..."

After a while, she speaks with a strained voice, but the words that follow just don’t come out.

At this moment, Jamuna senses the sadness in her eyes, and this makes his heart suddenly panic.

His whole being becomes flustered.

"Senior sister, you... don’t be like this, I... did I speak too harshly? I’m sorry, I... I’m just a bit anxious, I..."

"It’s not that."

Clark shakes her head, looks at him, and

"I just..."

a helpless laugh, but her heart is wrapped in a sense of unnameable sourness, "To be liked

words you’re holding

carries a sense of

his insistence isn’t about forcing his unilateral feelings; it’s because, through their time together, he can faintly sense that

and those concerns

that ridiculous excuse

please not reject

presses his dry lips together, his tone carrying a hint of

because I’ve waited for you for over twenty years, give me a chance. Let’s spend

last few words are whispered low, as if they are very hard for him to

her eyelids and remains silent

knowing that she is silently

silent for a long while, fearing that pressing her further would annoy her, and eventually, he

"Sorry."

two words in a hoarse voice and can’t

is