“If you don’t have any objections to this contract, just sign it. When you sign the divorce contract next week, they will truly belong to you,” explained Oscar.
Amelia placed the contract down and smiled. “You’re so generous, Mr. Clinton. Being your wife is quite a happy thing. Don’t worry. I’ll definitely sign the divorce contract next week.”
“That’s good,” replied Oscar.
Amelia grinned brightly. “Thank you, Mr. Clinton.”
“I still have a meeting later, so I can’t eat with you. Here’s a card. Just get whatever you want to eat,” said Oscar as he fished out a card.
Amelia stood up, grabbed the card, and laughed heartily. “I’ll take my leave then. Are you coming back for dinner? I’ll tell Molly to prepare some food that you like.”
“I have a business meeting at night.”
“Okay.
strode out of the office confidently
sitting on the couch, stared at Amelia with a complex gaze. Even after the door closed, he did not avert
left the office. Although everyone was glancing at her gloatingly, she
car that her facade of strength disappeared. She rested her head against the steering wheel
tears away resentfully and said through gritted teeth, “Oscar, even though all
while, Amelia drove
slightly old and parked the car. Then, she grabbed
outside unit number 908, she knocked on the door.
bleary-eyed woman, wearing cartoon pajamas, with disheveled hair appeared in
I’m exhausted.” The woman, whom Amelia called
“Tiff, no matter how lazy you are, you should still tidy your
Tiffany strode into the bedroom nonchalantly, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep.
Amelia shook her head, having no choice but to clean up this house that was so messy that it looked like a garbage dump.
She only finished tidying up after an hour.
Wiping the sweat away from her forehead, she lamented, “Tiffany, you’re so annoying. Why are you so lazy?”
She tossed the rag into the dustbin, washed her hands, and entered the bedroom.
“Wake up, Tiff. Stop sleeping! I’ve already ordered some takeaways and two cartons of beer. Drink with me,” said Amelia.
Tiffany had no choice but to open her eyes. Still sleepy, she gazed at Amelia and snapped in annoyance, “What happened between you and Oscar again?”