Billionaire's Match

Chapter 401 No one answered the door for a long time. Angela stood outside for a full half hour. By the time night had deepened and the cold seeped into her bones, she finally prepared to leave. "What are you doing here?" At that moment, the door finally opened. Trey stood there in a loose black long sweater, his face drawn and haggard as he looked at her. His head was still wrapped in medical cotton, and though the bruises on his face had faded slightly, they were still painfully obvious. When he moved, his leg dragged unsteadily, his steps far from smooth.

His hair was a mess, yet he didn't look like someone who had just woken up. Angela immediately turned and stepped inside. A strong stench of alcohol rushed at her from his body. "You've been drinking?" Trey ignored her completely and turned to walk further into the house. His figure swayed. The man who had always stood tall now hunched forward, looking like a completely different person. He walked all the way to the back of the front hall, pulled out a chair at the bar, and sat down. The house was a disaster-trash scattered everywhere, empty wine bottles toppled and rolling about. "Trey...

how did you end up like this?" Angela hadn't expected this. When she left, Trey had been determined to divorce her, but at least he'd still looked put together. How had he fallen into such decay? "When are we getting the paperwork done?" Trey said, still gripping the bottle, his voice thick and muddled. "So you really insist on divorcing me?" After only a few days apart, the first thing he said was divorce again. Angela's heart sank to the bottom. "Do you even know how worried I was when Alicia told me you'd been beaten?

let out a cold laugh, staring only at the bottle in his hand. "Thanks to you, I'm not dead." "Do you have to be like this?" Angela pressed on. "The Fox Group isn't beyond recovery. Even if we don't divorce, even if we can't get that money from your grandmother, are we really completely out of options?" She thought he was still troubled by money. But Trey didn't respond. He tilted his head back, about to drink again.

make a comeback-are you still going to keep sinking like this?" Trey shot her a glance, then shakily stood up and headed for the fridge to get more beer. Angela rushed forward and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind. "Trey... I really can't bear to lose you. Even if Khloe doesn't want you anymore, even if your family

she was unwilling-utterly unwilling-to let it end like this. She couldn't accept it, and she refused to give in. Why did the Fox family only acknowledge Khloe? Why did Trey think he could turn back so easily? If this relationship