Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again

Chapter 63

After half an hour, Titus reached home. The butler came up to greet him and he handed his coat over, asking, “Are Miss and Mrs. Gray home?”

“They’re in Miss Gray’s room, sir” the butler answered after draping the coat

over his arm.

After a hum of understanding, Titus

headed toward the staircase.

Meanwhile in the room upstairs, Julia

and Tina were sitting at the foot of the

bed flipping through a photo album

together. Pointing at a picture of herself, Tina asked, “Do you remember

this photo, Mom?”

Fondly stroking her daughter’s long hair, Julia replied, “Of course I do. You were six when we took this picture. You liked playing hide-and-seek that year and no matter how hard I looked, couldn’t find you. I was so scared that! lost you, but it turned out that you fell asleep hiding in the attic.”

“I remember. When I woke up, I came

down from the attic by myself to find you crying. You had even lodged a police report,” Tina recalled.

The smile on Julia’s face faded and

there was a touch of hatred in the

bottom of her eyes. How could she not

cry out of panic and file a police report

when she couldn’t find her child? At the time, she even thought Henry had kidnapped Tina. It was a good thing that it turned out to be a false scare in

the end.

Presently, Tina flipped a page. All of a sudden, a yellowed photograph fluttered out of the photo album and landed on the floor. She bent down to pick it up. There was an infant of a few months old in the photograph. The baby was smiling widely and looked

adorable, and a single glance would

endear anyone to it.

However, for some reason, Tina did not

like this baby at all. In fact, she disliked

and even hated this baby a

little. Nevertheless, she didn’t show it and only handed the photograph to her mother, asking with a smile, “Is this Rina?”

Stroking her fingers over the little girl in the photograph, Julia nodded with her eyes wet. “Yes. This is your sister,

Rina.”

When Tina saw how much Julia

missed the infant in the photograph, she couldn’t help feeling jealous. And so, she put the photograph back and

tucked it into the photo album. Following that, she looped her arm

around her mother’s and leaned her

her shoulder, saying ‘fondly, “You

her up, so we shouldn’t bring her up anymore. I don’t think she’d want you to

how even a dead

vie for her mother’s attention. There was no way she

happen!

We won’t bring her

younger daughter’s motives and wrongly assuming

room door

Titus walked in with a

the first to

Tina let go of

“Hi, Dad.”

expression froze and she chewed on her lip sadly before asking, “Did I

her husband a dissatisfied glance. “Why are you treating Tina so coldly? She didn’t do

she didn’t? Ask her

done now!” he accused,

a finger at Tina

her. However, Tina

understand, Titus didn’t bother dragging the moment out and

her eyes flashed guiltily. “How did

did I find out about

“She rubbed that

my face on the internet.

were going to get up to something, could you not have been less

in the act? Now, we’re forced to

trailed off, too angry

continue

wrong, Tina lowered her

at the sight, Julia wrapped her arms around her daughter and grumbled at her husband, “That’s enough. It’s just

 land? Titus was so incensed by Julia’s words that he started trembling. “Do you know

of land is

invested in

waiting for Toby to

to start work. Now, the

and all the projects have

cannot afford

years, Triforce

downhill road. That was why he thought of developing a villa district to restore the enterprise to its former glory. But now, it was all

understanding market conditions, Tina didn’t realize how great the

stood to

the Berthull land

“And what can

out in the middle

I

we’ll still

 Finally, Tina started to

“You keep going after her and you keep letting her catch you in the act and get

the brink. I can’t

truly not my

interrupted with

face.

then did he

and closed his mouth

moment,

the time being and leave Sonia to me. You’re not allowed to go

eyes, Tina

“Yes.”

he did, Tina grabbed her mother’s hand. “Mom,

his real what?”