I‘ll Divorce
In an instant, Sean’s eyes shook, and his movements stalled, and the bodyguards t o the side swarmed
at him.
Four to five bodyguards pinned his body s o he could not move a muscle.
Sean stared at Yvette with a bloodshot gaze.
“I told you that I’ll get a divorce. Can’t you wait one day?”
Yvette’s voice was still hoarse from crying as she let out a heart-wrenching scream.
“F*ck your divorce! I was really stupid to be fooled by you. Go back and live with your wife. Do you
deserve to be with me?”
Why did she not realize before that this man’s heart was black?
She wanted to just go up and tear this hypocritical Sean Moore to pieces!
The temperature in the room suddenly dropped.
Sean’s gaze trembled fiercely. Grant glanced at him indifferently and walked out in large strides with
Yvette in his
arms.
When they left, a gust of cold wind entered, empty and deserted.
Sean’s expression was extremely ugly. His eyes were dark and cold, and his mood was extremely low.
Hellen stood there, ignoring the pain of her dislocated arm. She looked at him with a face covered with
tears and snot.
“Sir…”
“Who told you to do this? Didn’t I tell you not to open the door for anyone?”
There was no emotion in his voice.
The more he was like this, the more inscrutable he became, like a bottomless pit of unfathomable depth.
His eye staring at her was like dead water, making her feel suffocated.
Hellen suddenly looked up and saw Sean’s gloomy face.
“Don’t lie or I’ll make it so you lose your
other arm as well.”
Hellen froze. She had seen the power of these rich people before. They never gave others the
opportunity to hesitate or backtrack.
Why did she have to suffer like this in her old age?
She hesitated for a few seconds before speaking up with tears in her eyes.
“Your wife asked me to do this. She said that you will be separated from Ms. Quimbey sooner or later,
and then I’ll lose my job. If I help her, she’ll let me work for her later. She’ll double my pay and even find a
job for my son. All I had t o do was find an opportunity to open the door for her people…”
“Her people?”
“Madam said that she would send someone to take Ms. Quimbey away…”
The servant’s voice gradually became smaller.
After hearing Hellen’s words, Sean’s eyes turned gloomy, and he turned around to walk out.
When Yvette left, he felt like his heart was being viciously squeezed.
Should he be glad that Grant and his people came first?
In the hospital.
Yvette went in for a checkup while Nicole and Julie waited outside.
Grant had already left with the bodyguards.
Nicole was just about to take out her phone and ask Logan to investigate Sean thoroughly when her
phone vibrated.
It was a call from Clayton.
She paused and picked it up, keeping her voice as calm as possible.
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