Zack did not speak.
The air in the office felt so heavy that he felt it hard to breathe.
After a moment of silence, Katherine shrugged.
"Okay, I won't disturb Mr.Colburn for long.Monday morning at nine o'clock, in the Civil Affairs Bureau.See you there.’
"Zack, congratulations, you are free.You finally got rid of me, the shameless woman,’ Katherine said.
Katherine looked at him and laughed at herself.
"What are you playing this time?" Zack asked.
Zack had finally spoken, and his words were as cold as ever.
Katherine glanced at him, "Don't worry, it's true this time.But let me tell you, this is your only chance to get rid of me.You must cherish this moment"
Katherine's eyes stung a bit from the tears she was holding back.
She didn't want to lose her dignity by shedding tears in front of this man.
Before she would humiliate herself, she turned away and left.
Zack watched her walk away until she disappeared around the corner.
Then he reached out, grabbed the document, and flipped through the divorce agreement in front of him.
Katherine's people drafted this divorce agreement which had already indicated all of Zack's properties.
Upon reading the document, he noticed that Katherine did not take a single cent out of his money.
It felt she had intentionally taken nothing to leave the household without any strings holding her back.
He was not surprised that Katherine wanted a divorce.
During those three years that they had been married, he did not treat her as a wife at all.
However, the fact that Katherine did not want anything from their divorce was unbelievable to Zack.
This woman, Katherine, had always been greedy.
When she saved Zack's mother, Victoria, the Colburn family asked her what she wanted in return, and she asked for Zack to marry her.
Unfortunately, she had miscalculated.
Before they got married, he had already notarized his property long before he got married.
This was in preparation for the day that he would divorce Katherine.
Their separation would be effortless as there would be no properties to divide.
It seemed that this time, she was just playing tricks.
threw the divorce agreement aside, not
walked out
could see Alice's bright sports
Alice opened the door of the passenger
it? Did you
didn't sign it,'' she said as
is back.Is Zack still not
finished fastening her seatbelt and glanced
you do
had been friends for over ten years,
thoughts were exposed, and she
time I've seen someone who was about to be divorced act in such
said something to comfort me,
talk to
eyes and automatically
hour later,
eyes and unfastened
spoke, she got out of the car and picked up her
car and
secretly,
red sports car
angry
kind of bad friends did she make!’ she chuckled to
been cleaned in advance
lock in her villa has combined
and the sandalwood door in front of her automatically opened,
"Alexa, boil water,’’
by smart technology, which
had to instruct "Alexa” and the Al would do it for
dragged her suitcase to the master bedroom on the
back when she
had taken all of the items she
boiled and mixed with some cold water, leaned against the bar, and
her eyes, Katherine
what Alice said before she left, she couldn't help but despise
It was true.
could not pretend that she
she couldn't bear the sadness anymore and
morning, Katherine finally couldn't hold her
put down her cup and directly
liked Zack for ten years, but in the end, other than three years of marriage, she couldn't get anything else.Was she
course not, but what's the use of being unconditionally in love with him
leaving the Colburn family, Katherine had been muddle-headed for the past
sleeping,
could not sleep well and had many
about the
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