“If you don’t have any objections to this contract, just sign it. When you sign the divorce contract next week, they will truly belong to you,” explained Oscar.

Amelia placed the contract down and smiled. “You’re so generous, Mr. Clinton. Being your wife is quite a happy thing. Don’t worry. I’ll definitely sign the divorce contract next week.”

“That’s good,” replied Oscar.

Amelia grinned brightly. “Thank you, Mr. Clinton.”

“I still have a meeting later, so I can’t eat with you. Here’s a card. Just get whatever you want to eat,” said Oscar as he fished out a card.

Amelia stood up, grabbed the card, and laughed heartily. “I’ll take my leave then. Are you coming back for dinner? I’ll tell Molly to prepare some food that you like.”

“I have a business meeting at night.”

understood and said, “Okay. I shall

the office confidently in her high

a complex gaze. Even after the door closed, he did

everyone was glancing at her gloatingly, she left Clinton Corporations without even

of strength disappeared. She rested her head against the steering wheel and

gritted teeth, “Oscar, even though all you’ve given me are falsity and

a long while, Amelia drove

of an apartment that looked slightly old and parked the car. Then, she

knocked on

A bleary-eyed woman, wearing cartoon pajamas,

I’m

“Tiff, no matter how lazy you are, you should still tidy your house. Can you even

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