Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

He hated noise. So naturally, he hated night clubs.

Aiken was curious to see what kind of performance the unknown Summer Band would give tonight. He also wanted to see how Rory would react when he saw his ex-wife onstage.

At first, when Jessie confidently shouted at the crowd and hyped them up, Aiken sniffed. How could a good-looking girl be so shameless?

What a narcissist!

But when the music started, Aiken swallowed his words.

He used to be a hot-blooded and frivolous teenager. Although he had matured somewhat, that didn’t mean that the dreams of his youth had been forgotten.

The four people onstage were playing unknown songs, but they were captivating. The lead singer’s voice was low and hoarse, like the sound of gravel rolling over. It was perfect for rock and roll.

The bass player, whom Aiken mocked just now, seemed to have changed into another person.

the most was the girl behind the drums—Rory’s ex-wife,

gentle and meek. Now, even though Becky was wearing modest clothing onstage, she

made her look inexplicably cool

recruited her for his band, they never

the stage. He didn’t know how long it had

air to the music, Rory frowned and

the stage and winked. “The one behind the drums! Did you really divorce

is illegal,”

that from now on,

the drums, he saw that she was dazzling under the spotlight. She moved her hands skillfully and quickly, and

had never seen Becky like this before. It was rare for a calm person like him to be stunned, but in that moment, he was absolutely floored. He didn’t

the drum

they screamed and cheered like madmen.

Do you see the drummer? She’s so