He didn’t even remember his own wife’s name.

“This is your wife. At least on paper, anyway.”

“Ah. What do you want?”

Brian’s tone became even colder.

“| want a divorce,” Rosalynn answered as she jabbed her glasses against her face.

Amoment of silence ensued.

your mind?”

“Of course.”

you want as

| don’t care to share my man with others, either. I’ve already prepared and signed the

spoke in rapid succession without even pausing for breath. She immediately hung up

bound by law, but they

them, they might as well get rid of it. From now ‘on, they had nothing

and wrenched her glasses off her face, revealing her

in a single suitcase and stopped by the living room. She placed the

Group, the CEO’s office was lit up

wearing a simple, white shirt and tailored black

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