The Divorce Prescription

Nigel left? Did he really leave?

Nigel walked to the door and opened it.

Standing outside was a young, stunning woman. The moment she saw Nigel, she froze, then quickly blushed. "M-Mr. Hampton."

Nigel looked at her. "You know who I am?"

"There's not a soul in the Capitol who doesn't know you, Mr. Hampton. Of course, I recognize you—even if you don't recognize me."

This woman had been sent by Fiona. She knew exactly why she was here—to please a man.

Anyone associated with Fiona had to be someone of status—wealthy at the very least. She had come eager and ready, but the moment she laid eyes on Nigel, she was stunned.

It was like a dream come true. She never imagined the man she was about to serve would be Nigel Hampton himself.

Nigel easily caught the anticipation and desire in her eyes. He smirked. "Let's start right here."

Right here?

Hampton... isn't this place inappropriate? Ms. Jakeman is

all. I'm sure she

woman again. "You only get one shot. If you're not willing, leave now.

it, Mr. Hampton. Let's

Nigel. Carefully, she lifted her hands. "Mr. Hampton, may

Nigel didn't object.

reached for the belt

was about to untie it, Fiona couldn't take it anymore

Hampton, Ms. Jakeman has

figure, his gaze slowly darkening

villa and got into her luxury car. Tonight, she had handed over her villa—along with her bedroom—to Nigel. She decided to let him have all the fun he wanted

she didn't know where

heart ached terribly. As much as she didn't want to

two decades had passed, and she still hadn't let

her heart. As long as Anne was around, there would