Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 274

Mila blinked, momentarily lost. "Huh?"

Howard looked a touch embarrassed, though his elegant composure never faltered. "I've kept track of the matter you asked about," he said gently, "just as you wished."

Being ready at all times for his employer's needs—this was one of the hallmarks of an excellent butler.

And Howard was nothing if not professional.

"Oh... thank you," Mila replied, still a little dazed.

She took the divorce papers from Howard, then, without missing a beat, passed them over the security detail and handed them to Lysander.

"Please sign."

Lysander went quiet for a moment.

He took the papers, glanced at them carelessly, but didn't sign. Instead, he insisted the others leave.

"Clear the hallway. If we're going to talk, it'll be just us. Otherwise..."

recognized him as Nathaniel's nephew. Lysander's eyes darkened, and then drifted back to Mila, his smile sharp, almost mocking. "You know me, darling. I've never

the

Of course she knew.

always been results-oriented. He didn't care how ugly things

But she cared.

the divorce papers in Lysander's hand. After a moment's hesitation, she bit her lip and turned to Howard. "Take the boy and wait outside. The bodyguards stay. If I'm not out

was playing her last

like pocket change-maybe he was eager

was possible, wasn't

watch along the corridor, a stretch of space opened between Mila and Lysander.

a cold, steady glare. "Ten minutes. Say what you need to, and make it quick. I don't want anything, just

smiled faintly.

until only a couple feet

skipped, but her gaze didn't

what-every time something stirs in the Harvey family, you're going to pin

you and Giselle. I'm not petty enough to stoop to revenge over something so pathetic-I have my pride." "Are

at her, admiring the fierce determination