"It's her wish as well as mine."
According to Molly, these three years, Michael Gallagher had never truly invested any feelings in her.
If it weren't for Molly forbidding him to come and interfere, he would've taken her away in the first year she spent in this empty marriage.
What kind of good man allows other women to come and go while still in a marriage?
Harry Lambert leaned lazily against the table, arms crossed, and scoffed, "Mr. Gallagher, just let her go."
Molly's best years have already been wasted; she can't continue down this path.
Let her go, or let them go?
Michael Gallagher clenched his fists, a chilly look in his eyes.
Molly had been with other men while married, even going so far as to force a divorce; did they really think he was easy to manipulate?
"Let her go, and who will let me go?" Michael Gallagher's gaze was as cold as frost, "Three years of marriage, and I haven't mistreated her, but she's challenged my bottom line time and time again."
