An Man lifted her hand to smooth the messy strands of hair, her gaze mocking as she faced Xiang Yuan: "Xiang Yuan, regardless of whether you agree or not, I'm divorcing you. If you don't sign, I will reclaim the little stock you have left. Think about it."
If he had known fear, he shouldn't have been messing around behind her back. Everything that has happened is his own making, she doesn't owe him an apology.
Xiang Yuan surged forward, grabbing An Man's shoulders, lowering himself as he pleaded, "Aman, I know I was wrong. I really do. Please give me another chance. From now on, I will listen to you in everything. Chengcheng is our only son, no matter what he becomes. We shouldn't divorce, okay?"
