Chapter 2 Your Thirty Billion

“What?”

Maverick frowned, seemingly never having expected her to propose a divorce. She had just drugged me last night. What stunt is she up to now, this early in the morning?

“Have you lost your d*mn mind?”

At that, Gwendolyn merely stared at him coldly. She was far shorter than the man, but her aura right then was wholly comparable to him.

“Haven’t you long since dreamed of getting a divorce? Seeing that it was your grandfather who coerced you into marrying me back then, no one can stop you from marrying Natasha anymore now that he’s no longer here. Don’t you want to give her a rightful status?”

Pursing his lips, Maverick scrutinized her closely.

Would she really be so kind as to give up her status?

At her solemn gaze and the fact that she didn’t seem to be lying, he snorted softly, his voice frosty. “I hope you don’t regret it.”

Gwendolyn sneered. Never had I been so determined about something!

“The only thing I regret is marrying you back then.”

After saying that, she spun on her heel and left, looking all resolved and blithe.

eyes remained fixated on her back for a long

past, she had always been gentle and docile before me, putting on an act of fragility. Today, however, she’s surprisingly steely. Could it

went to City Hall that very morning, one after

the street, Gwendolyn made a stark contrast with Maverick, who wore

all bothered. All she wanted was for

their miserable marriage

certificate in her hand,

on your

drifted into her ears. By the time she lifted her head, the man had disappeared into thin air without dissuading her from getting a divorce

this is for

her head

mere strangers

her thoughts, she walked to the

black Bentley came to a stop

upon which a middle-aged man with

Gwendolyn made out his countenance, she jerked her chin up a fraction. In a flash, she was seemingly imbued with an innate sense of regality. “How well-informed of Dad. I’ve just gotten a divorce,

butler, Leif, wore an ingratiating smile on his face. He bowed deeply to her before venturing, “Ms. Harris, your three-year pact with Mr. Harris

at the

you failed to have Maverick Wright fall in love with

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