"You wanted to know about your origins, right?" His beautiful brow furrowed slightly in impatience. "Today, I've told you."
Lissy Lock calmly watched him. "But apart from my origins, I want to know the truth."
John Fame coldly withdrew his hand: "I hate it when women are unsatisfied."
"Then divorce me!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the car visibly grew more tense.
Lissy Lock realized that she must have lost her mind today, to repeatedly challenge John Fame.
"You traded your dignity and marriage to me, thinking about divorce and hurrying to leave me. Isn't that so?" John Fame gripped Lissy's shoulders, harshly pulling her towards him. Illuminated by the street lamp outside, he locked eyes with her clear ones.
Lissy Lock spoke softly yet firmly: "Yes."
In any case, things had already come to this. She had angered John Fame and she couldn't back down now.
She repeatedly challenged John Fame, trying to force his hand.
