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?

averted his gaze. “Go downstairs to get some ice for Maya’s foot. She sprained it because of you, so you can’t

split second, Mia had thought Timothy was worried about her. It seemed their three-year marriage

home and taken control of what was supposed to be their bed. Yet she still had to bring said mistress

self-deprecatingly, “Could you be

missed a step. She instinctively grabbed the plant closest to her, but it fell over and rolled down

moment, someone

stare at Timothy. He’d saved

against his chest. Her

her into his arms and carried her down the stairs. Her

They’d been married for three years but

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

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