My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

When Seth heard from the bodyguard that Tasha was willing to divorce, he rushed back to Sugden from Seacisco that weekend.It had been a month since the last time they met.

Tasha was wearing a tight dress today.Her limbs were still slender, but her belly looked a little more round.

There were dark circles under her eyes, and she looked very haggard.

But Seth didn‘t give a damn about her; he just cared about the health of the baby in Tasha‘s belly.

After all, he had no feelings for the baby‘s mother.

As the eldest Lester child in his generation, he shouldered the responsibility of carrying on the family name.

Seth wouldn‘t have even gotten married if it weren‘t for this responsibility.

In his opinion, marriage was nothing but troublesome, and he would lose some of his assets if he divorced his wife—just like what was happening now.

"I’ve brought my lawyer here.If all goes well, we can draw up a divorce agreement now."

Seth sat on the sofa leisurely, looking very arrogant.

The lawyer stood behind him, with a thick wad of documents in his hand.It seemed that he had prepared for this long before they came here.

Tasha sneered with disdain.

"No problem."

don‘t want any shares in your company.It‘s too troublesome.I just want money.I want a third of your estate—all your cars, antiques, jewelry, and so on should belong to me.Lastly,

Seth‘s nostrils flared.

haven‘t contributed a cent to this family,

but he was currently in the middle of a fierce fight with

put forward these exorbitant conditions on

taken into account Seth‘s cold blooded and selfish

bigger the request she put in, the more convinced Seth would be

asked for a divorce, not me.Won‘t it be worth it to buy your freedom with a little mean, I‘m sure your mistress can‘t

Tasha smiled complacently.

fell silent, thinking it

requested for money, property,

no means a trivial

want company shares, which made things a

sneered with disdain on the

usual smile and said

to want the child at first in

way, she could demand more in

him, Seth asked dryly, "Did you hear Mrs.Lester‘s demands? Draw

did as he was told and

read through it carefully

Then, she smiled.