"Let's get a divorce!"
Mike coldly put out the cigarette butts in the ashtray, and said lightly.
He folded his legs, buried in the sofa lazily, and did not look up at his wife, Jean, whose lips were tightly pressed on the opposite side, and her face was so pale that there was no blood.
He didn't wear anything, and his lower body was just casually wrapped in a white "color" bathrobe. The "s3xual" and strong muscles could not hide in the air.
And there was a disgusting smell in the depressed air… However, the woman who was under this strong body was not her!
She didn't know who it was. She only knew that when she brought snacks into his office, she saw this nauseating scene!
"Who is she?"
she asked him, her voice still trembling.
Finally, Mike lazily picked up his eyes and looked at her. His eyebrows frowned, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with her attitude, only saying, "Who she is is not important at all. What is important is that we… divorce!!"
Jean's hand holding the eco-bag stiffened slightly for a second.
Tears began to keep rolling in the eyes, "Mike, in your heart, what is marriage? What am I?" "Jean, stop humiliating yourself, you should be very clear, for you in my heart, it is nothing at all!!! If it weren't for our Blair family, I wouldn't bother to marry you back then!"
So, the reason for marrying her is just to use their Glover family's power to help the Blair family? !
So, after nearly two years of marriage, he has never, never been willing to touch her? ! Even more, they chose hidden marriage.
Jean was shaking her hand in her handbag, her tears slid out of her eyes uncontrollably…
"Okay! Mike Blair, you want a divorce, don't you? I will fulfill your…"
She pretended to be a strong voice, still trembling.
Regarding her altogether, Mike seemed to be a little stunned, but for a moment, his thin lips with a sense of s3xual desire rose slightly, "Very good! See you at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
" See you or leave!!"
Jean's little hand dropped on her side became tighter and tighter.
In the next second, she turned around and stepped out of this filthy lounge! !
She was afraid that if she stayed on, she would suffocate sooner or later! !
The door was closed heavily, but tears surged like a flood from a bank.
Finally, she hid in the blocked elevator, curled up like an abandoned child, crying hysterically.
"Ding Ding–" The harsh mobile phone ringing suddenly exploded in the elevator, one after another, ringing frantically, severely stimulating Jean's weak eardrums.
She didn't want to take care of it, but the person on the other end of the phone was too stubborn. She finally couldn't help and picked up the phone.
Jean, where are you?" It was a call from her manager and friend Kelly.
"Kelly ..." Jean holding the phone, like a poor child like, whimpering, "Kelly, Mike does not want me, he really does not want me, ooo, ooo ..."
Jean The whimper made Kelly on the other end silent for several seconds.
"That beast that is inferior to pigs and dogs!!!" An angry curse came from the other end of the phone.
"Baby, don't cry! I said earlier, that b@stard is not a man at all! Your life should have been separated from him! Listen to me, I just received a call from the company, the next month our work will be carried out in Japan!! The plane at 7 a.m. tomorrow!" Kelly is always very enthusiastic about work.
"Kelly, he asked me to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine tomorrow."
Jean wanted to reject Kelly's work arrangement, and she couldn't concentrate on work at all with her current mood.
At the other end, Kelly was silent for a long time before saying, "Jean, I hope you think about it again. This trip to Japan is really a very good opportunity for the upper ranks! I know that you have been trying to act as a good wife during the day, but now he does not want you, you are nothing for him, think for yourself? Also, the divorce certificate when not to sign? It should not be tomorrow? Think it through clearly!"
Ten o'clock, Jean went home, and the deserted room still greeted her.
Her husband did not go home! !
She quickly filled the refrigerator full of fruits, drinks, pasta, etc., as she needed it during the day.
Everything was ready in the kitchen, and she turned back upstairs.
The man's cloakroom.
From tomorrow, she will go to Japan for a whole month, so she must match all the clothes he will wear in this month, so that even if she is not there, he doesn't have to worry about anything in his life…
When everything was in order, Jean smiled knowingly.
How could Mike be willing not to like a meek and virtuous little wife like her? ! So, he must be in just a moment of anger, right? What she saw can't be true!
She comforted herself like this.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly dialed a phone call to her husband. At first, no one answered.
The piercing ringtone kept "harassing" a couple entangled on the bed.