Chapter 2

At dinner time, as Madam Sawle’s niece, Grace happily ate with the Sawle family.

Joseph was the only one with furrowed eyebrows and no appetite.

Raya left with Oscar just like that. She didn’t take any of her belongings, including the 20 million and the villa.

“Where’s Raya? Why didn’t she come down to eat?” Jake Sawle, commonly known as Director Sawle, asked in surprise.

“We are divorced. The divorce agreement has been signed. We will go through the formalities and get the divorce certificate someday.” Joseph lowered his eyes and answered.

“Divorce? Why?” Jake was stunned.

“Oh Jake, I told you a long time ago. Joseph and Raya are not suitable at all. It was the old master who forced them together.”

Madam Sawle sighed, “That child has been wronged for three years. Now she is willing to let go and separate with Joseph. This is actually a good thing for the two of them. You also know that Joseph has always loved Grace.”

“Joseph, marriage is not child’s play, and Raya is…”

“Dad, we have signed the divorce agreement. Raya has left our family with nothing.” Joseph frowned in frustration.

“Wow, that country bumpkin is quite unyielding.”

Third Miss Skyler sneered, “She can’t be scheming a meager–trick, right? When the time comes, will she go around saying that we, Sawle family, have treated her unfairly?”

When Joseph heard this, a trace of anger appeared between his brows.

“Joseph, you acted too rashly this time. Grandpa is still sick. How can you explain it to him?” Jake was afraid that this matter would anger the old master, so he couldn’t help but show some anxiety.

“Simply tell him the truth, and then next month I’ll make the marriage public and officially wed Grace.”

Grace stared at the man’s handsome profile, her eyes so sweet they seemed to be drawn together into a net.

“You are simply messing around! Raya has been your wife for three years, yet you discard her so fast. If everyone knows it, your reputation will be ruined!”

“I never care about things like fame. Raya is never the woman I want.” Joseph’s attitude was firm, without a trace of regret.

“Uncle Sawle, please don’t blame Brother Joseph. If you want to blame someone, blame me.”

Grace leaned against Joseph’s broad shoulders and said, “It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have appeared in front of Brother Joseph now… I will go back to Nialzuct early tomorrow. Brother Joseph, you should quickly reconcile with sister–in–law. Well, I don’t want to be the sinner who breaks you up…”

none of

and I are completely finished. You have endured for me for three years.

***

breeze was cool

relax and sit on a cruise ship to

are you trying to reopen my

a holy place for couples to date! I don’t

second brother’s fault. He said that he would set off fireworks here

wrist to look at his watch, “Five, four, three, two,

bang, a huge purple–red firework broke through the air.

to the deck, and

very rustic,” Chloe shook her head, but her

gifts you received from him all those

“Today, you have more

room. Chloe, there are many people who love you. Leave your love and time

suddenly felt a sour feeling in her nose and was moved to a

a black Maybach stopped outside

held Grace’s hand and got out of the car. The wind was cold at

beautiful firework! Brother Joseph, look!”

a young girl in

Raya’s ambiguous and

advantage, and that was

use of that? She was not

four fireworks bloomed together,

Happy Birthday!

a gift.

pupils suddenly contracted fiercely. His heart was gripped by an invisible force,

be the birthday present Oscar

pleasant voice entered Joseph’s ears. It was so

and an outstanding couple stood on the deck – they were

and they seem to have a good

shade, and the veins on the back

Sure enough!

Woman Was Chased by Her

not even registered their marriage and officially divorced yet, this woman was already eager to spend a good night with someone else and throw herself into his arms. So why was she crying pitifully in front of him

they stopped at the shore.

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