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?”

casually, his long fingers reaching for the second obsidian button on his shirt, his movements slow and

eye.

felt a flush of warmth, but then, seeing through his tactic, I scoffed, “Go ahead. and strip. Let’s see if you dare

He said. “Oh.”

would explode, but instead, he just smirked,

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didn’t stop, unbuttoning one button,

lean waist, the classic masculine physique, revealing vast expanses of smooth,

fingers gripping his belt buckle, seemingly ready

watched him with frustration, yanking the curtains closed and grinding my teeth. “Bryant! Are you sick? Kind of an

asked me to strip?” He

black shirt and throwing it

He replied, “Yes.”

hearing his precise response, my heart fluttered slightly,

his eyes on

mentioned Timothy’s dying wish to you. Timothy said he didn’t allow Margaret to marry into the

do that?”

“You want me to agree to

bit by bit as I

feelings for Margaret were deep. For Margaret, he would disobey Timothy

ng

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

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“Grandpa gave them to you. If you want to return

I realized that t

reason with him was utterly

my lips. “Bryant, I can accept other things, but these

“They’re for you, not

odd sensation in my chest, trying to

gaze lifted slightly

panicked for a

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.

‘This man

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

times.” His argument

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