Maya was secretly delighted but didn’t let it show. She pretended to be magnanimous, saying, “I’ll forgive you for Tim’s sake.”

Mia straightened up and looked at Timothy. “Can I go now?”

She didn’t want to spend another second there. She bent down to pick the divorce agreement up and handed it to him. This time, her attitude was as firm as possible.

Timothy looked at the divorce agreement and subconsciously frowned. He hadn’t expected Mia to sign the papers without a fuss this time. Whenever he’d tried to do this in the past, she would have Laura help her.

He’d already thought of the ways he could persuade Laura to see sense, but it seemed he wouldn’t need to do anything.

Timothy couldn’t help feeling uncomfortable. He looked at Mia’s suitcase. Was she leaving already?

He looked at her. “Have you already found a place to stay?”

at him in

gaze. “Go downstairs to get some ice for Maya’s foot. She sprained it because of you, so you can’t leave

thought Timothy was worried about her. It seemed

mistress had barged into their marital home and taken control of what was supposed to

be any cheaper, Mia

the plant

critical moment, someone grabbed her.

turned to stare at Timothy. He’d saved

smack against his chest. Her cheek was pressed to his chest; she could

between them. Instead of that, Timothy lifted her into his arms and carried her down the stairs. Her face was still pressed to his chest, and she was enveloped by his scent.

set her on her feet. They’d been married for three years but had never had any physical contact

when you’re walking. You don’t wanna fall on your head and end up

which had shattered on the floor, leaving the

the maids do it. Don’t you have anything better to do?” Timothy frowned. He hadn’t hired a house

downstairs in the first

a little to see some soil smeared on Timothy’s shirt. It had probably gotten on him when he’d saved her from falling

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