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.

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why you were in such a hurry until I saw that child who resembled you on that day. You were in a hurry to get away from

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 to me. I can change myself, and I can even

your child, I was staying in

letting go of you. I don’t care if you’re going to find your happiness

Nolan. Tears were slipping down her cheeks and dripping onto the cold

sitting upright with a calm face. He had no expression. His aura was cold and scary. He looked like

in this way. But there was always a trace of imperceptible gentleness in his eyes

like a

time for Peyton to let go of

mouth. Her face was filled with desperation that he had never

said, “Nolan, can we head our separate ways, please?”

sensed Peyton’s begging voice. He could see her weary

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

was simpler than perseverance.

to for so long. No one knew

was in a hurry to get divorced to fight for the custody of his son.

agreed to let him go. But Nolan was not as happy as he once imagined.

shall stay in the

onto his face. Nolan’s heart

a touch

tapped on a picture. On it, Alwyn

you have contact with this man again, the next ones on the ambulance will be his whole

If you hate me, just vent your anger at me. Why did you do this to Alwyn?” Peyton’s hand

filled with ruthlessness, “Do you care about him that much? Don’t forget that. As long as I won’t divorce you, you are

“I…”

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