Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 2270

Derrien picked up his cup of coffee. “You cheated on your wife and abused her, not to mention that your wife suffers from severe depression. If you really want to appeal to the court for divorce, I’m afraid your losses will be even greater.”

Ronald choked on his own words and clenched his fists. “Since you’re that b*tch’s legal representative, why are you helping me?”

Derrien took a sip of coffee. “Actually, Ms. Blueman asked me to help you.”

Ronald frowned. “What’s your relationship with Jessie?”

“Don’t get me wrong.” Derrien smiled. “I have nothing to do with Ms. Blueman, but since Ms. Blueman is willing to help you by opening some of her connections in the city, it’ll surely cut down a lot of workload on my side too.”

Ronald had always been a man with a clear mind, so he quickly understood what Derrien meant, and his expression turned a lot less stiff. “If that’s the case, you just said that if I were to bring this matter to court, my losses would be even larger. So what should I do to recover these losses?”

‘There’s no way that I’m giving evering up. No way!‘

Derrien looked at him. “If you bring this matter to the court, you’ll have no room for recovery unless you can get Mrs. George to dismiss the case she has built on you.”

Ronald sank deep in thought.

bring the matter to court. I was expecting that she’d compromise and would at most ask for the custody of our son and then give

to a lawyer and filing for divorce in secret is something that I didn’t account for, let alone demanding that

His expression dimmed.

gave off a faint smile. “Mr. George, I might have a way to persuade Mrs.

asked, “What should

cares about her son the most. So if you can start with your son,

as Derrien gave Ronald the suggestion, Ronald’s body stiffened. “But… That’s my

to hurt your son. You only need to put on a show for

lost

accordingly. In order to prevent Mrs. George from filing for divorce, Mr.

move, you should fetch Ronald’s son away first, then notify Gina

and tapped his fingertips against

are about

At night, at Emperon…

She pushed open the door, probed half of her head into the room, and saw that

and climbed onto the bed. “Deedee, can