"Start the car!" then he ordered the driver.
It was not until Tracy sat down that she felt a pain on her head. She subconsciously reached out her
hand to touch it, but tears kept rolling down. The collision was very serious just now. No wonder she felt
dizzy and a big bump appeared.
Brody was sitting next to her, expressionless. Tracy angrily moved her body to keep a distance from
him, and all her subtle movements were all caught by his peripheral vision. Looking at her pitiful
appearance, his heart ached severely. Tracy sat in her seat sulkily, lowered her head and pressed her
hand on the top of her head.
Brody couldn't help but pull her into his arms and checked her head with his big hand. There was a
swollen bump on her head. He was a little regretful for his rashness. Tracy pushed him away angrily,
got rid of his arms and sat back in her seat, without saying a word with a cold face.
Brody twitched his body, but he said nothing and did nothing.
On the way back home, neither of them spoke. After returning home, Tracy quickly went upstairs, ran
to her bedroom and lay down on the bed. Brody followed her in. She lay flat on the bed, tightly grabbing
the quilt on her chest with her hands, and her eyes were tightly closed. With a barely audible sigh, he
said in a cold voice, "It doesn't matter. For the sake that you haven't slept for a few days, you are
allowed to sleep for the last morning!"
After saying that coldly, he walked out of the room. Tracy suddenly opened her eyes and felt her short
breath in the empty room.
Perhaps it was because she was too tired, pulling the quilt, she cried for a while and fell asleep. She
slept for the whole afternoon. When she woke up, it was getting dark.
Tracy sat up and stretched herself comfortably. Then she got up with a smile and walked out of the
room. The living room was a little dark. Sitting on the sofa, Brody was smoking. The cigarette was
burning and was about to burn his fingers.
Tracy ordered herself to calm down and walked over slowly. She sat down next to him and complained,
"I've slept all day. Why didn't you wake me up?"
Brody didn't come to his senses until he heard her voice. He lowered his head with an expressionless
face. Tracy was stunned for a moment and said, "I mean, you can't move easily now that you couldn't
even wake me up!"
Brody looked indifferent. He didn't answer, but looked at the coffee table. He stubbed out the cigarette
in his hand, threw it into the ashtray, and pushed something on the table to her. Tracy looked it in
astonishment, and then looked up at him...
She took a deep breath and held back her tears. "Why?"
Frowning, Brody lowered his head and looked at her seriously, "Do you want me to have two wives at
the same time? I want to marry someone else. Do me a favor, okay?"
Tracy stared at him motionlessly, with tears spilling over her eyes and a look of despair on her face.
After a long pause, Tracy picked up the pen on the table and quickly signed it. She pushed the divorce
settlement to him, staring at him intently.
She didn't believe that he would really sign it!
However, Tracy guessed wrong. Brody picked up the pen with an expressionless face and signed his
name quickly. In a flash, Tracy's face turned deathly pale, as if the world had collapsed.
She looked up at him in disbelief. He turned his head and said coldly, "Is that enough? Don't you want
to be free?"
Tracy choked with sobs. Under his cold gaze, she stood up, picked up the agreement and went
upstairs. When she entered the bedroom, her eyes were dull and stared at the words "divorce
agreement". A minute later, she made up her mind to tear up the agreement.
She couldn't help but burst into tears. She cried so heartbroken. He didn't even want to listen to her
and really signed it...
Tracy's desperate cry reached downstairs. Not long after the door was opened, he walked in and his
face softened. He stood in front of her and said softly, "Get up first..."
The floor was covered with scraps of paper, but Tracy still didn't get up. Brody squatted down and
pulled her arm. "It doesn't matter. Don't cry. We can sign it again although you tear this one!"
Somehow, he managed to pull her up from the ground. Tracy looked at him with a lump in her throat.
Unable to bear her desperate eyes, he turned his head, hold her hand and went downstairs with her.
He pressed her down on the sofa and went to the study. When he came back, he has made another
agreement.
Brody was sitting leisurely on the sofa, while Tracy was crying bitterly. She became more and more
desperate. After a long pause, he signed the agreement first and pushed it to her. Staring at the paper
for a long time, Tracy suddenly stood up and squatted beside his legs. She held his big hand with her
small hand and said, "Brody, I won't divorce you!"
Her cold voice was firm and stubborn. Hearing that, Brody's eyebrows twitched, but his face was still
expressionless. "Sign it. We are not meant to be together!"
Looking at his cold and heartless face, she suddenly stood up and threw herself into his arms. "No
way... I won't divorce you. I won't."
Tracy burst into tears, with her arms around his neck. Brody almost lost control and held her in his
arms, but his reason still told him to be cold. "Don't do this!"
As he tried to push her away, Tracy held him even tighter. "I've said that we won't divorce!"
Brody said in a stern tone, "Let go of me!"
Tracy still didn't let him go. Instead, she hugged him tightly. She accidentally touched his arm.
Frowning, he snorted in a low voice. He was different from before. Now he couldn't use all his strength,
not to mention that Tracy was lying prone him at this moment.
Noticing his reaction, Tracy's face turned pale with fright. She quickly got up from his body and looked
at his arm, which was hanging there. The sleeve was stretched and obviously it was still
swollen.
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