Gareth Wickam finally came home after the dinner had gone cold.

Smack!

He tossed a divorce agreement before Elisa Benett.

“Your cousin is awake, and I have promised her that she would be the only Mrs. Wickam in her lifetime. Elisa, it’s time to sign the agreement. We are getting a divorce.”

Since Elisa’s cousin had regained consciousness one month ago, Elisa expected this to happen eventually.

Still, she looked up at him and asked bitterly, “You still don’t believe me?”

Gareth sneered and said, “You have always been a greedy and vain woman. Why should I believe you? Elisa, don’t make me repeat it again. Sign the agreement, and this villa is yours. This is my parting gift to you!”

Ha…

Elisa’s eyes flashed with mockery.

Does he think he is showing me mercy by not making me leave with nothing?

She picked up the divorce agreement he threw at her and saw that he had already signed at his signature block.

Elisa’s breath stuck in her throat. Her eyes felt a little warm from tears.

However, she soon regained her composure and looked at him. “Did Grandma agree?

able to support you forever?” Gareth looked at her coldly. “You know why we got married in the first place. Elisa, don’t be greedy.

more hatred. Is

suddenly turned fierce.

pen.

her being intimate with Gareth. They clearly desire each other. What is the point of me clinging to this

out the term about Gareth gifting her a villa and quickly

three years came to an end, and she found

indifferently, “Give me an hour. I will pack my things and

pursed his lips and glared at her. “This villa is

lived here, so…” Elisa chuckled

“Elisa!”

Gareth’s anger and appeared as her usual docile self

Elisa came downstairs and found that Gareth had already left.

the present she had prepared for

Splat!

more than one million, but Elisa threw it into the

she breathed in and accepted that her three years of love had been

now on, I will only live

taxi, telling the driver to send her to her

living with the Wickam family, she had never stepped foot in her villa

her and quickly lined up immediately to say in unison,

put down her luggage and slumped on the couch. She rubbed her temple and corrected them. “From now on, I am no longer Mrs. Wickam. I’m

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