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.

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

no longer gentle. That was the day she discovered that Joshua had married her and treated her well

lips and asked Joshua calmly,

“Yes,” Joshua answered concisely.

her eyes to meet his,

felt a pang of guilt.

as Cynthia’s request was not too much, he would do his best to meet it. She

want the most expensive supercar in

“Done.”

in

“Okay.”

of marriage has to be split

maintained a steady expression, finally shifted his gaze. While worrying that he had misheard, he asked, “What did you

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 quarter of

her and

also share

guilt was evaporating. He could not believe he had not

and asked seriously,

Joshua refused

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

eyes narrowed like sharp knives. He had not expected this person to be such

to talk to me

gaze. She knew he hated threats more than

his expression was cold. “I’ll give you what you want, but if the divorce doesn’t go smoothly, you know the

you threatening me?” Cynthia leaned back in her chair, while her piercing

never seen her like this before. In their two years of marriage, Cynthia had always been sensible, obedient, and

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

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