A Billion-Rich Woman Was Chased by Her EX-Husband

Chapter 113

“It’s alright. Had it not been for five o’clock, we’d have had to wait ’til tomorrow,” Chloe said in a frosty voice, and she started. heading towards the door.

Joseph remained suspended in the same spot, his throat constricted.

Three years ago, he had agreed to marry that day, but an emergency meeting notice from the project manager of Puplen forced him to remain in the group for the meeting, leaving him no choice.

It was not an easy task for him to wrap up the meeting, especially with important guests in attendance. After dinner, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to remind her to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau the next day.

The memory was sharper and more painful.

Rushing to the Civil Affairs Bureau as quickly as possible, he found the door almost empty, with only Chloe standing there, her little head bowed, her weak and slender figure looking lonely and pitiful.

He hadn’t anticipated that she would wait an entire day.

He hadn’t anticipated that there would be such a tenacious girl in existence.

Joseph really wanted to apologize to her, but his grandfather’s pressure, his disdain for the arranged marriage, and Grace’s sudden departure all tugged at him, leaving him unable to utter the words in the end.

“Joseph, you’re here at last!”

When he closed his eyes, he still saw Chloe’s warm, sun-bright smile.

At that time, he was unaware of what could have caused this woman to be so utterly disappointed in him.

He now realized that he had abandoned her ruthlessly, leaving her heart feeling like dead ashes, and that feeling was gone.

Joseph’s heart blushed, and his expression was stiff as he followed Chloe through the door.

“Are they here to get a marriage license!! Wow, they really do make a perfect pair for a fairy tale!”

“But the two of them don’t appear to be too content?”

“The girl is in an uncomfortable predicament. Can’t you tell that the boy is tardy? If they miss the deadline for the marriage license, they should be mad at him!”

“At first glance, this man doesn’t seem to have as much wealth as this beauty. He doesn’t even own a car, yet he’s so impressive when he steps up to the plate. Nowadays, there are so many men who work hard to make ends meet!”

Work, hard, to, please?!

Joseph’s chest was boiling with rage, his teeth clenched and he glared fiercely at the young man who was spreading rumors.

The young man was so intimidated by his aura, as strong as the King of Hell, that he immediately calmed down like a

chicken.

divorce window.

their marriage

like to think it over? It

home to prepare his meals. He has

his lips tightly.

staff member was speechless.

at her watch. “We’d better get a move on.

have any children. Do you need help dividing the assets?” the staff inquired.

“No,” Chloe replied.

was silent, having originally intended to give it to her, yet

Group, the points he gave her felt like curses. “You both

at the man beside her, handed over

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that Joseph was

his fingertips trembling uncontrollably, but they were doing so without

brows furrowed slightly.

as he signs? Is he putting on a show of being

Sawle, hurry up and sign it. What word don’t you know

he clenched his left hand around his right forearm, yet

to the ground

prompting her to focus all her attention on

noticed the man looking somewhat haggard, his black hair disheveled, dust coating his black

he done that made him look a bit

of doubts, bent down to pick up the pen and placed it in

the formalities, and both forms were signed. With two big steel bars pressed

both

the Civil Affairs Bureau, gazed at the red book in her hand, unable

she had signed the divorce agreement, that pain had

had returned to the Thorp family, she wanted to focus solely on her career and make a

out of

have some tasks to complete here. I’ll take my leave first. You can do as you

spun around and

“Chloe, wait…”

he could complete his utterance, Chloe heard a muffled third behind

whirled around suddenly, her breath catching in

the steps and hitting the ground with a pained