You Are The Pursuit of My Life

Chapter 7

As it was getting late, Irene laid down in bed soon fell into a deep slumber.

She then began to dream.

In her dreams, she had returned to that day three years ago when Lily showed her huge belly to her and smiled gleefully as she announced,

"Irene, I'm pregnant with his child."

Irene merely slapped her in the face, but that led to Lily's subsequent miscarriage.

She felt afraid and angry when she saw the blood that was splattered all over the ground.

'Smack!' The crisp sound of a slap could be heard, along with the vicious cursing by Margaret, "B*tch, you're a fruitless tree and yet you simply can't allow others to do what you've failed to achieve, could you?'

"This is the divorce agreement. Please look through and sign your name on it," the lawyer said indifferently.

"Mr. Myers, don't have the time the spare. Stop wasting time. Hurry and sign it. It's better for all of us."

had loved and fully devoted herself

years. She had thought that she could entrust herself

Irene's heart apart, and her entire body was drenched with cold sweat. She then quivered and

dreams for the past three years. Irene rubbed her head and sat up before she grabbed her cellphone from the bedside table and took one

sweat, she slipped out of bed and took a shower before she changed into a fresh set of clothes and

looked like

only knew how to fool around, he could be trusted to handle things

in San Fetillo, he

to get

completed all his tasks swiftly. He was not a man who liked to drag things on and as his assistant, Irene doesn't dare

Re

alley. As the neighborhood was as old as time itself, several street lamps were already out

parked beside the

before he rolled down his car window. He held onto a cigarette butt and stared at the direction where she had disappeared off to with a gloomy look in his eyes. It was

good that you're back," he

early today, there was nobody. She then tidied up the office and made a cup of tea for Jordan before she sat down in her seat and turned on her computer. While she was looking through Jordan's schedule for the day,

to see Irene in the office at such an early hour, and his lips curled up into a mischievous grin as he said, "Irene, are you hoping that I'll give you more bonus for coming in early? Fat hope! I would rather give my money to a beautiful woman than to an ugly monster like you. It'd