With a loud bang, the grand front door of the mansion swung open.

Morrison marched in, his face dark as a brewing storm.

The moment the door had burst open, Rose’s words, “Try loving someone else,” reignited the anger Winston’s tirade had suppressed, sending his emotions into a furious explosion.

She was going to love someone else?

How casually she said it!c2

After marrying him because she was carrying his child, she thought she could just walk away and love someone else as if it were that simple?

She was the one who had wanted marriage, and now she was the one wanting a divorce.

Did she think he was a statue, without feelings or words of his own?

Everything was on her terms!

Mona’s face lit up with anxious hope when she saw Morrison. She nearly burst into tears of joy, “Morrison…”

But Morrison might as well have been deaf for all the attention he paid her, not even sparing her a glance.

His expression remained dark, his gaze icy as it fixed firmly on Rose.

Rose, for her part, looked up at Morrison with a serene expression, her smile faint in the face of his brooding demeanor

“I’ve done my best for Granny and Mom, helped wherever I could. You might not care, but consider it… compensation for forcing you into marriage with the baby Whether you accept that or not doesn’t matter to me…

She paused, the curve of her lips widening slightly, “Don’t worry, once I’ve made a decision, I never look back. So there’s no need to fear that use some ploy to hurt Mona or ruin whatever you have… While it doesn’t concern me what suspicions you harbor, I’d rather not be seen as a wicked woman in the eyes of others…”

“From the bottom of my heart, I do hope you find happiness. We’re not enemies, are we? I’m available any time to finalize the divorce papers, and if you’re in a hurry, we can even do it now…”

“Rose!”

“Rose!”

Molly and Granny were in true panic now.

Why had things escalated to this point?

Was there truly no room for maneuver?

“Granny, Mom, let it be… Some things just can’t be forced…”

Granny shook her head, “No, I won’t accept this My granddaughter–in–law can only be you, and if you divorce Morrison, he might as well remain

a bachelor for life! No other woman shall cross the threshold of the Witt family after you!”

Mona’s heart had leapt with joy at the prospect of Rose bowing out gracefully, giving her another shot with Morrison.

She had been forced to part ways with him, and leaving was her way of showing Molly and Granny her place in Morrison’s heart

If they pushed her out, Morrison would never easily forgive them.

was merely a

that Morrison

there was even a child between

any opportunity to mend what had been

intelligent, she couldn’t be too obvious in

as Rose seemed ready to let go. Granny’s words cut through the air. “If it’s not Rose, I’d rather Morrison stay single for the rest of his the?”

of joke

she saying

sole heir of the Witt family lead a life of

bitterness and resignation, “Granny, please don’t

you, or no one. Besides, you’re carrying Morrison’s child. If you divaror now. will happen to

about the baby. You don’t need to worry He or

Wiit

and even if

words finally brought

made up

the most difficult issue of their impending divorce – the child.

child, their separation would never be simple, for the child was a bond between

neutral path, acknowledging the child’s place

over custody, only hoping to see her

they possibly use the child to “threaten” her

all?

were they to do now?

that they were truly about to

wasn’t just Granny. Everyone in

She was determined.

child’s future was arranged so carefully, the compromise and concession so

concession were for the sole purpose of divorcing

realization sent Morrison’s heart into a

divorce? Since you’re so set on

me?”

you want a divorce to

Impossible

to maintain her composure, but at Morrison’s

you talking about? Have you lost

Molly gasped, Morrison’s words making their heads

looked into Rose’s eyes, now brimming with shock and sorrow, his heart clenched. His mouth opened, but no

“I’m not

noticeably red as she silently gazed at Morrison for what felt like an eternity. Just as he was about to speak, she

how

quivering with emotion She squeezed her

the child. I’ll move far away

“Rose!”

“Rose!”

at Morrison. Today, we’ll get the divorce don’t want anything from you, and

movement, Rose pulled her hand from the matriarch’s grasp and hurried

a minute more. The overwhelming pain and the fear

stared at her empty hand, pained by Rose’s resolute departure in a surge of anger, she lashed out, slapping Momson

sound echoed through the living room as Morrison’s head

stairs, her resolve firming, and

“Morrison!”

dark with anger, brushed her aside and strode

onto the couch’s armrest from the force of his rejection

had barely climbed a few steps when Morrison’s grip

his furious gaze, her

you possibly object to?” she asked, her

expression tightened even more.

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