Lance said, "If you want to file a lawsuit and divorce, with our legal department's strength, two years or five years is not a problem. If you still want to take this route, please leave. The door is there."
Lance continued to look at the document in his hand, looking as if he could do whatever he wanted.
Yvette was speechless. "Mr. Wolseley, how much is your personal secretary's monthly salary? Can I pay for it? 80 thousand dollars or 800 thousand? Can I pay for it?"
Lance glanced at Yvette and said, "I don't want anyone else. I only want you."
Lance looked serious, just like when he was in the bed that day.
In an instant, Yvette blushed and scolded Lance, "You are shameless. You're a rogue, bastard..."
Lance interrupted Yvette and said coldly, "Do you need me to remind you that you are begging me to divorce now?"
Yvette immediately shut her mouth.
This scheming man!
