Maya was secretly delighted but didn’t let it show. She pretended to be magnanimous, saying, “I’ll forgive you for Tim’s sake.”

Mia straightened up and looked at Timothy. “Can I go now?”

She didn’t want to spend another second there. She bent down to pick the divorce agreement up and handed it to him. This time, her attitude was as firm as possible.

Timothy looked at the divorce agreement and subconsciously frowned. He hadn’t expected Mia to sign the papers without a fuss this time. Whenever he’d tried to do this in the past, she would have Laura help her.

He’d already thought of the ways he could persuade Laura to see sense, but it seemed he wouldn’t need to do anything.

Timothy couldn’t help feeling uncomfortable. He looked at Mia’s suitcase. Was she leaving already?

He looked at her. “Have you already found a place to stay?”

“No,” Mia answered reflexively. She looked at him in surprise. Was he concerned about her?

“Go downstairs to get some ice for Maya’s foot. She

this was still about Maya. For a split second, Mia had thought Timothy was worried

into their marital home and taken control of what was supposed to be

you be any

walked down the stairs, she accidentally missed a step. She instinctively grabbed the plant

moment, someone

to stare at Timothy. He’d

chest. Her cheek was pressed to his chest; she could hear

to put some distance between them. Instead of that, Timothy lifted her into his arms and carried her down the stairs. Her face was still pressed to his chest, and

was burning when he set her on her feet. They’d been married for three years but had never had

when you’re walking. You don’t wanna fall on your head and end

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