Chapter 159

Chapter 159

I paused, glancing into the bag to find two exquisitely crafted velvet boxes. Inside were the gifts Timothy had prepared for the child..

A sharp, dense pain sliced through my heart as I spoke with a cold detachment, “These were from Timothy for the child. Since there’s no child, you should keep them.”

Chapter 159

Chapter 159

I paused, glancing into the bag to find two exquisitely crafted velvet boxes. Inside were the gifts Timothy had prepared for the child..

A sharp, dense pain sliced through my heart as I spoke with a cold detachment, “These were from Timothy for the child. Since there’s no child, you should keep them.”

He glared at me, “Grandpa gave them to you. If you want to return them, return them to Grandpa.

I realized that t

to reason with him was utterly futile.

I pursed my lips. “Bryant, I can accept other things, but these are too valuable.”

He blurted out without thinking, “They’re for you, not some stranger.”

I clenched my fists, fighting the odd sensation in my chest, trying to stay rational. “We’re going to divorce. It’s better to keep things clear.”

“Clear?” Bryant’s indifferent gaze lifted slightly at the corners, leisurely observing me.

I panicked for a moment, “Yes.”

“With what shall we divide ‘clear’?” He leaned back against the couch, his figure relaxed, casually saying, “We’ve been married for three years. You’ve seen every inch of my body and fully enjoyed my company in bed. God knows if you’ve secretly taken photos of me. haven’t even settled that score with you, and you want to clear things up?”

I swore inwardly, ‘This man is impossible!’

I glared at him in frustration, grinding my teeth. “How shameless are you to say that? Haven’t you seen me naked? Didn’t you enjoy it in bed?”

“You’ve seen me more times.” His argument was nonsensical.

I was beyond words. “What’s your proof?”

He said t casually, his long fingers reaching for the second obsidian button on his shirt, his movements slow and deliberate, pleasing

eye.

his tactic, I scoffed, “Go ahead.

He said. “Oh.”

he just

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unbuttoning one button, two buttons, and

peeled off his shirt, showing his broad shoulders and lean waist, the classic masculine physique, revealing vast expanses of smooth,

me, his voice casual, fingers gripping

yanking the curtains closed and grinding my

you the one who asked me to

my eyes, picking up the black shirt and throwing it at him.

He replied, “Yes.”

hearing his precise response, my heart

eyes

“I never mentioned Timothy’s dying wish to you. Timothy said he didn’t allow Margaret to

do that?”

“You want me to

heart sank bit by bit

Margaret were deep. For Margaret, he would

ng

“How many times have li I’ve long moved past any feelings for her you imagine I have?

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at me, “Grandpa gave them to you. If you want to

I realized that t

him was

can accept

out without thinking, “They’re for you,

chest, trying to stay rational. “We’re going to divorce.

indifferent gaze lifted slightly at the corners,

for

You’ve seen every inch of my body and fully enjoyed my company in bed. God knows if you’ve secretly taken photos of me. haven’t even settled that score with you,

inwardly, ‘This

grinding my teeth. “How shameless are you to say that? Haven’t you seen me

seen me more times.” His

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