Chapter 18 Can We Head Our Separate Ways, Please?

Peyton did not fall to the ground. She was pulled up by someone.

Nolan who helped her up was not Nolan but Jayson. As soon as she looked up, Peyton saw Nolan standing not far away and coldly staring at her. There was no worry in her eyes at all. There was only indifference.

She figured him out. How could anyone fall to the ground while standing? In his eyes, she was putting on a show again.

How could Nolan care about her when all he left for her was hate?

In contrast, Jayson got worried and asked, “Mrs. Dalton, are you alright?”

“I’m fine. I’ve just got low blood sugar.” Peyton put on a self-mocking smile and followed behind Nolan.

It had been snowing all night. The yard was full of snow. The servants seemed to have vanished, and no one swept the snow in the yard. Even if it was only a short distance, Peyton kept panting.

She walked to her room against the wind and snow, trying to warm herself up. Nolan stood by the door with a sneer. “I have to admit that your acting skills have improved.”

At that time, Peyton used all the tricks she could to change his heart, including the ones she used to disdain the most. She cried and threatened to kill herself.

Hearing this, Peyton only felt sarcastic. She didn’t explain but laughed coldly. “Thanks for the compliment.

She wore an indifferent face. She walked past Nolan and into the room. The comfortable warm air in the room made her feel slightly cozy. She took off the thick jacket, poured herself a cup of warm water, and leaned on the sofa. Then she asked, “Say it. Will you divorce me or not?”

“I’ll let you know when I decide. You’re staying here for now.”

Peyton sat opposite Nolan with a calm expression. She was twirling with the fur ball dangling from her hat.

you brought up the divorce seven days after

on that day. You were in

always ignored your betrayal and cruelness by remembering the past when you treated me well. I think maybe you were just seeking fun. I’m your wife. It must be my fault that you are cold

and your child, I was staying in that cold and empty home, waiting for a man

I was, so I’m letting go of

got up and stumbled towards Nolan. Tears were slipping down her cheeks and dripping onto the cold floor

had no expression. His aura was cold and scary. He looked

way. But there was always a trace of imperceptible

she was like a stranger to

was time for Peyton to let go of Nolan.

face was filled with desperation that

can we head

skipped a beat when he sensed Peyton’s begging

like a broken dam that managed to stand for years in a rolling flood. The dam that seemed to never collapse suddenly appeared to have an opening. The moment the dam gave up hanging there, the flood would strike it down. The stones would be torn apart

simpler than

No one knew how long it had held on, how difficult to do so, and how sad it

than revenge. Nolan was in a hurry to get divorced to

let him go. But Nolan was not as happy as

today on, you shall stay in the Dalton’s mansion. You’ll be mine even if

face. Nolan’s heart also seemed to be tinted

touch of

took out his cell phone and tapped on a picture. On it, Alwyn

his whole family. Peyton, you won’t be able to live as you want

just vent your anger at me. Why did you do this to

about him that much? Don’t forget that. As long

“I…”

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