Chapter 100

However, she regretted it the moment she raised that question.

The answer was clear. She was just embarrassing herself.

“I want to give you a friendly reminder, too,” she insisted stubbornly in an attempt to retrieve some of her dignity. “Briar isn’t the right woman for you. Let’s not talk about her character; the moment she heard that you’d be paralyzed forever, the disdain on her face was obvious. It’s destined that you guys can share happiness but not sorrow. She only loves the bright and perfect you, not for who you truly are.”

Stefan said calmly and lightly, “It’s not important whether she loves me or not. I just want the child to be safe and happy.”

“Mr. Hunt. You’re awesome. Now that’s true love!”

Renee was deeply hurt. She felt so ashamed and awkward that she could not show herself.

Humph! Did he love Briar so much that he didn’t care if she loved him, as long as their child was happy?

Suddenly, Renee felt lucky that she wasn’t impetuous and told him that she was pregnant. She would’ve been greatly embarrassed if she did.

After all, the product of love was a great treasure. On the other hand, the product of lust would

be but a burden.

would want a

them over. They signed the document and took a photograph before

married from now on. This is your divorce certificate. Please keep

and lowered her eyes, sizing the document

divorce certificate had a red cover, but its color was duller than that of the marriage certificate. Besides, the couple’s photograph became a photograph with only a

person.

had once seen a divorce certificate. There was a saying on it that went: ‘It’s a valuable treasure to get

“Goodbye!”

She had

last, it was over. The four-year marriage was both unfortunate

and she had hated, but she never regretted meeting him and becoming his

could cease hating each other and part on good

city hall when she got a call from

the surgery. You and Stef should

“I…”

Mr. Hunt’s enthusiastic and kind voice, and the

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