The Contract Marriage by Winter Love

Chapter 394: Chapter 393 Let’s Get Divorced (25)

Three days had passed and although Ling Chuxia still looked pale, her body had somewhat recovered. She was leaning against the headboard of the bed, slowly reaching out to accept the divorce agreement from the lawyer’s hands. Yet, she didn’t look at it, instead saying, "As long as I can get a divorce, that’s fine."

The lawyer was stunned for a moment. Divorces in wealthy families were usually very complicated, mainly due to the vast monetary interests involved. Rarely had he seen someone as resolute as Ling Chuxia.

However, since she did not want any trouble, he naturally would not say anything. He immediately responded, "Of course, once both parties sign and submit it, the marriage can be dissolved."

Ling Chuxia slowly nodded, her eyes shifting to the divorce agreement in her hands. She clenched her hand slightly, but soon relaxed and picked up a pen, firmly and deliberately signing her name.

Slowly yet decisively.

Sister Hua, standing nearby, watched with an alarming unease. She had thought that Ling Chuxia’s mention of divorce that day was just a spur-of-the-moment outburst. She hadn’t expected Ling Chuxia to actually go through with signing. Was this... was this really happening? A divorce?

up and said to her, "Sister

you really want to divorce the

her no clarification. The anxiety had been building up inside her, and

Chuxia slightly lowered her gaze, her voice low and without replying

say something, but seeing her pale face, she found herself unable to speak. She paused for a moment, eventually letting out

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between Shi Che and Ling Chuxia, with Shi Che confining himself to his room the whole time. Shen Qian had tried to mediate without success, leaving him almost white-haired with worry. Unexpectedly, Ling Chuxia’s call had come through, wanting to

Ling Chuxia had on Shi Che.

in relief, he straightened his clothes and quickly walked to the door, knocking and clearing his throat before announcing,

called out for a while, but there was no movement inside. Just as he was about to open the door himself,

instinctively

inscrutable as ever, exuding an air of aloofness and distance. Gone was the ragged despair of