Go Away, I’m A Billionairess Now

Go Away, I’m a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 8 Divorce

When Samara arrived at the entrance of the Supreme Court, it was exactly eight–fifty. There were already many people queuing up at the window of the marriage registry. She was the only one on the side of the divorce registry.

It was not even nine o’clock, and Chaim had yet to arrive.

Just at nine o’clock, the window of divorce registry in the Supreme Court was pulled open on time.

Samara looked down at her phone. Chaim was not someone who liked to be late, but he

was late today.

Five minutes later, Samara saw the man walking in from outside the door.

He was dressed in a suit as usual, with a sharp and clear face without any expression.

Noticing her gaze, Chaim slightly tilted his head and coldly watched her while walking

closer and closer.

It was not the first time that Samara was looked at by him so ruthlessly and coldly. In the past, she always felt that it was a bit hurtful. Today, facing such a gaze from him,

she was still calm.

“Good morning. The divorce agreement is still the same as yesterday.”

As she spoke, Samara handed the agreement over.

Chaim’s face darkened. “Have you thought it through?”

“Yes.”

looked up at him and

had not thought it over. Now

had indeed thought about it

“Great.” Chaim frowned.

hoped she wouldn’t regret

say anything else.

Get thos

agreement was signed. With the steel seal on it, they had nothing to do

minutes, the marriage certificate became a divorce

had nothing to do with each

After getting the divorce certificate, he

get rid of her. Now that he had gotten what he wanted, he naturally did not want to look

eyes, she was probably a vicious

After divorcing,

anymore.

Samara found that Chaim had not

of you. Even though we are divorced, you should go to the hospital and apologize

blew over. Samara had never felt that this autumn wind

left for her after the marriage of three years. After

to look at the man in front of her and suddenly smiled, “You are right. Don’t worry.

not done, she would

she spoke, Samara raised her hand and brushed the hair off the side of her face. “By the way, to show my sincerity, I have prepared a

remember to check it.”

a final glance