The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 795

“Let’s get a divorce”

Keira’s mind went blank

She looked down at the papers in front of her, dumbstruck for a while. Then she shook her head, “No… I won’t agree to that.”

Suddenly she flared up, knocking the papers out of Lance’s hand

“No” Why are you asking for a divorce? Are you planning to go back to Chloe? You’re gonna marry her, aren’t you?! I refuse

Lance watched her outburst in silence, then let out a bitter laugh.

“Go back to her? What right do I have now? There’s no way she’d take me back…”

He knew the moment he chose Keira, he was removed from Chloe’s heart. He stooped to pick up the papers from the ground and handed them to her

“Take it. The Olson Group will soon no longer belong to our family Take what you can while I still have something to give. Otherwise, in a few days, I won’t be able to give you anything.”

Keira was taken aback, “What do you mean?”

Seeing Keira’s even more devastated expression, Lance felt a wave of sadness.

“She said she would always love you, right? Why not take her back to square one, let her start over with you.” Chibe’s sarcastic prediction was slowly coming true. Chloe predicted too much. No matter what Keira wanted to say or do, everything was within her expectations

was smart, but it wasn’t until now that he realized she was too smart.

didn’t argue with him before was because she trusted him

wrong person,

taken the papers, he withdrew his hand.

“Take it”

Lance turned to leave, Keira panicked, throwing the papers on the floor.

are you testing me? You’re tricking me into divorcing you! You can’t fool me, I won’t divorce…

temples. Doys of

“Keira, enough…”

slowly fixed on a

and turned slowly.

at her feet and glanced around before setting her gaze on Lance and Keira, who were arguing. A faint smile appeared on her elegant face, along with a sense

flowers in one hand and the papers in the other and headed their

saw Chloe, Keira’s eyes were filled with fury. However, Chloe maintained a faint smile, seemingly enjoying Keira’s failure. She stopped in front of

at her, whispering her name, “Chloe…”

the papers,

at Keira and stayed silent. Chloe turned to the window, holding up the papers to the

the paper bag. She scoffed and turned

and remained

didn’t care. She just nodded, “Then

raised both hands, tearing the papers into two, then four,

help

threw the shredded papers in, then leaned down to smell the flowers in her arms. Her face held a faint smile,

unclaimed trash. Shouldn’t I