Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Chapter 232: I Suggest You Shut Up

Fifteen minutes later, the car slowly pulled to a stop in front of Brilliance Hotel.

Becky turned to look at Devin.

Despite the dim light, she could still see obvious swelling on his bruised face.

Becky tore her gaze away.

"We're here." Devin looked out the window and found that they had indeed arrived at the hotel.

"I'm sorry for what happened tonight," he said in a low voice.

Becky snorted.

"Why don't I believe you?"

As soon as she looked up, she met Devin's amorous eyes.

"Because it's not me who should be apologizing.It should be Rory."

Becky didn't want to talk about Rory, so she ended the topic.

"It's getting late.Good night."

Devin knew what she meant.He held her gaze for a little while longer before finally saying, "Good night."

Then he opened the door and got out of the car.

Becky said to the driver, "Let's

car

checked the time and found that it was

Airport Aiken had

taken less than two hours to fly from Bluepond

asked Aiken to pick him up from the airport, saying that his flight was at nine o'clock.It was already eleven o'clock now, and Aiken saw no signs

happened at Stevie's birthday party had spread like

into a fight with Devin on such an

getting more and more unbelievable

rumors afraid of being held accountable by Rory? Aiken snorted and shook his head

caught a glimpse of Rory in the

Over here!" Aiken

locked in the direction of his voice

what happened, but the words got stuck

"Did

a cold glance at

black eyes sent shivers

seen Rory look like this in a long time.иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σмHowever, this only served to make Aiken

"Talk to me, Rory..."

in a bad mood, but he was also suffering from a stomach ache.He hadn't eaten

party, he drank only two glasses of red wine and then got into

punched him in the gut, which

kept yammering by his side, and Rory just had no patience for it at

he said in a low

"But— Fine."

in a terrible mood, Aiken