Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Stevie had never agreed to Becky and Rory’s marriage in the first place. Now, his impression of the Casper family only worsened because of Denise’s attitude.

As soon as they walked out of the restaurant, Stevie couldn’t help but ask irritably, “Are they Rory’s sister and sister-in-law?”

Becky didn’t want to talk about the Casper family, but Jessie answered for her. “Yes!”

Stevie sneered in disdain. “That damned family really has no class!”

“Exactly!” Jessie echoed enthusiastically.

Thinking of how his daughter had lived with that family for three whole years, Stevie felt more distressed. “Becky…”

“Dad, I’m divorced now. They have nothing to do with me.”

Not allowing Stevie a chance to feel sad, Becky shot Jessie a warning glance and quickly changed the topic. “How long do you plan on staying?”

Stevie snorted. “I’ll go to the office tomorrow to see what’s going on. After that, I’m not sure what I’ll do.”

“Then let me send you back to your hotel

had a meeting early that morning, and then his flight to Bluepond was more

dare to say anything more. After bidding the father-daughter duo goodbye, she

She glanced at her father, who

rubbed his stiff neck

bones acting up

massaged the sore spot. “Nothing new. You can go

upstairs and give you a

one. In the blink of an eye, Stevie had gotten old. For the

a poor neck. When Becky was at home, she gave him a massage from time to time to help him relieve the pain. As time went by, she became more and

years had passed and she had gotten a little rusty. “Dad, is that enough?” Becky asked while

“Harder.”

he sighed. “Becky, it’s been a long time

but she still had a smile plastered on

and Becky didn’t press him