The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 795

“Let’s get a divorce”

Keira’s mind went blank

She looked down at the papers in front of her, dumbstruck for a while. Then she shook her head, “No… I won’t agree to that.”

Suddenly she flared up, knocking the papers out of Lance’s hand

“No” Why are you asking for a divorce? Are you planning to go back to Chloe? You’re gonna marry her, aren’t you?! I refuse

Lance watched her outburst in silence, then let out a bitter laugh.

“Go back to her? What right do I have now? There’s no way she’d take me back…”

He knew the moment he chose Keira, he was removed from Chloe’s heart. He stooped to pick up the papers from the ground and handed them to her

“Take it. The Olson Group will soon no longer belong to our family Take what you can while I still have something to give. Otherwise, in a few days, I won’t be able to give you anything.”

Keira was taken aback, “What do you mean?”

Seeing Keira’s even more devastated expression, Lance felt a wave of sadness.

“She said she would always love you, right? Why not take her back to square one, let her start over with you.” Chibe’s sarcastic prediction was slowly coming true. Chloe predicted too much. No matter what Keira wanted to say or do, everything was within her expectations

was smart, but it wasn’t until now

she trusted him

trusted the wrong person, and so did he

saying more, seeing that Keira’had taken

“Take it”

Lance turned to leave, Keira panicked, throwing the

You’re tricking me into divorcing you!

bear it any longer, Lance rubbed his throbbing temples. Doys of stress had given him a

“Keira, enough…”

slowly fixed

and

up the papers at her feet and glanced around before setting her gaze on Lance and Keira, who were arguing. A faint smile appeared on her elegant face,

bouquet of flowers in one hand and the papers in the

were filled with fury. However, Chloe maintained a faint smile, seemingly enjoying

at her, whispering her name,

lifted the papers, “Is

to

“Divorce Agreement” were clearly visible through the paper bag. She scoffed and turned to Keira, “Is

raging and

care. She just nodded, “Then it’s mine

both hands, tearing the papers into

help

smell the flowers in her arms. Her face held a