Chapter 1

It was nighttime at Sovereign Heights of Jiverton.

Two people sat facing each other in the spacious and bright living room. A divorce agreement lay between them. The man, wearing a well-pressed suit, had perfect facial features and an indifferent expression. His whole body exuded a strong sense of oppression.

His cold eyes fell on the silent girl opposite him, and his gaze was as dark as the midnight outside.

“We’ll get a divorce on Monday. Besides the compensation in the divorce agreement, you can ask for anything else you need,” Joshua Neal stated firmly, and his words were cold and his voice was low.

“Why so sudden?” Cynthia Yates’ voice was cold.

Joshua’s response was simple. “Jayleen is back.”

Cynthia knew who Jayleen was. After a short silence, she agreed, “Okay.”

Joshua paused, seemingly not expecting her to agree so readily.

Cynthia opened the divorce agreement, saw the densely packed words, and remembered her past with Joshua.

They had met at Jiverton’s Evening Club two years ago. Both of them were heartbroken. But luckily, they found solace in each other’s company over two glasses of wine. Their encounter was brief, without a one-night stand, and they parted ways after their drinks.

Three days later, Joshua showed up at her door with his personal assistant Mr. Cheyne to propose marriage.

She said yes.

married, he was kind, caring, and helpful. He would help her dry her hair after she washed it and would cook soup for her

longer gentle. That was the day she discovered that Joshua had married her and treated

pursed her lips and asked Joshua calmly, “You said I can determine the compensation myself,

“Yes,” Joshua answered concisely.

to meet his, her delicate facial features lacking

felt

too much, he would do his best to meet it. She had been kind to

most

“Done.”

in the

“Okay.”

earned during our two years of marriage has

gaze.

marriage belongs to both spouses. Let me see… Excluding your investments and financial management, your salary plus the company’s dividends during our two-year marriage is worth hundreds of millions. I don’t want too much. A

at her

I’ll also share 40%

was evaporating. He could not believe he had not realized that she loved money

looked up at him and asked seriously, “Can’t you

course not!” Joshua

down. “Next time you meet with your parents, just make sure they know about your infidelity in our marriage. I

not expected this person to be such a hypocrite, pretending to be a nice and reasonable woman while

you want to talk to me like this?” he

meeting his gaze. She knew he hated threats more than anything, but she also despised marital

“I’ll give you what you want, but if

in her chair, while her

Cynthia had

the money, the villa, and the car. We’ll get a divorce on Monday,” Joshua responded with

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