Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Becky wasn’t sure if Devin was indeed the man from that night four years ago.

But she was sure that Rory was a despicable man.

Early in the morning, Becky found that she had several missed calls from Jessie. She figured that Jessie had already found out the truth. As she called her friend back, she couldn’t help but mutter to herself that Payne was quite efficient.

However, when the call connected, the first thing Jessie asked was, “Becky, are you still at home?”

Today was Sunday, and Becky was planning to go to the gym.

She raised her eyebrows and asked, “Why? What’s wrong? Someone blocked my door?”

“You just woke up? You mean you didn’t see the messages I sent you?”

Becky pursed her lips. She just couldn’t understand what Jessie was trying to say.

she put the call on loudspeaker and then logged into her account, only to find

were from Jessie. Becky tapped on their chat and immediately saw the screenshot Jessie had sent her: a headline of the entertainment news. She now understood what

He didn’t leave until two o’clock

I see…” A cold smile tugged

of the line, Jessie, who had been holding back her anger for several hours now, finally exploded. “That fucking bastard! He just never does anything

by Rory’s strange behavior. Shrugging

the screenshot Jessie had

“It seems Rory’s old love is more

love. After all, he never

of a bitch! Anyway, the paparazzi are at your door.

up, walked over to the French windows and drew the curtain to

couldn’t see clearly if there were

kept on cursing Rory for a while. After a pause, she asked curiously, “Well, Becky, since that son of a bitch made a move first, then we should answer in kind. Babette’s back. I heard that she lives in that hotel. I seriously doubt that his

it’s not Babette,