Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 525

Chapter 525 “After the one-month cooling-off period, we will hold a court hearing for the divorce case filed by your wife. I hope you can come in person at that time.” Because the phone was placed outside, everyone heard the news. With his keen sense, Paul could even feel the gossiping heart of the clerk over there. This is Mr. Stwart’s divorce case, which is probably the largest divorce case in the whole country so far, and everyone has an inexplicable sense of excitement. The sun shone on Finley’s broad shoulders, casting a shadow in front of him. Finley’s face was as cold as the shadow’s. No one expected that Madam would do such a great job. The appeal brought the CEO directly to the court, which is no longer a divorce by agreement but a divorce by lawsuit. Finley clasped tightly on the armrests of the chair with both hands, his slender fingers turned white from too much effort. There was dead silence in the office, even Luke, who was always talkative, didn’t dare to say a word. It took Finley a long time to catch his breath, clenching his teeth tightly, and a few words overflowed between his teeth.

0.00% Chapter 525 “Sofia, how dare you…” He picked up his phone and dialed directly to Sofia. 11 788 Vouchere Soon Sofia picked up the phone, Finley’s psoas muscles were tense, and his eyes were sharp. If Sofia sat across from him, he would probably be pierced by his eyes. “Sofia, listen to me,” Finley said slowly, “There is no divorce in my dictionary, only the word widow!”

Sofia’s expression on the other side changed slightly, “Finley, can you explain a little bit?” “Why am I being unreasonable? You hooked up with Hank, and I, a husband, can’t say that anymore?” Finley growled. Sofia got angry, “I’ll say it again, Hank and I are just a cooperative relationship, not as dirty as you think.” “If we really want to find that filthy person in our relationship. Mr. Stwart, shouldn’t you reflect on yourself, do you have to tell me something?” Finley held his breath, this time it was Sofia who was at fault, he even sacrificed his life to save her, but she forced him to do so step by step. He loves him so much, even in the past, during the three years he was in prison, he never touched any woman. She spent three years in prison, but how could he be any better? “Sofia, don’t push me.” Sofia over there was also in a bad mood, why did she force 28.42% Chapter $25 11 ze vouchers him, obviously he betrayed their relationship and marriage first. Yes, he is a big boss in NY, he can have countless women, but her Sofia has a clean freak, he doesn’t want to share a man with other women. “Finley, won’t you explain to me about you and Ruby?” Finley couldn’t help laughing angrily, “Looking at the whole NY, there are many women who like me. Do I have to explain to you every one of them? They like me, and I don’t like them,, and you are fighting with me because of this?” Sofia was at a loss for words immediately. Mr. Stwart, a majestic NY, was so shameless, but he used

such words to describe what he had done. She felt that it was pointless to talk to him anymore. “Finley, since you don’t want to sign the divorce agreement, I can only sue for divorce. I’m leaving the house, and you don’t need to collect my relevant evidence. I don’t want any of your money.” “Sofia! Say it again!” Sofia was angry in her heart, and she spoke more or less. ruthlessly, “I said, everything about you, your wealth, your status, and the position of Mrs. Stwart beside you, I don’t care at all.” Finley couldn’t speak for a moment, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched, and he grunted in pain. “Sofia, don’t regret it, you have to pay for what you said today!” 59.47% Chapter $25 1288 Vouchers Sofia laughed softly, with a sense of ruin in her voice:. “Really? You’re threatening me? Well, I’m sitting here and you’re going to hell again, throw me in jail, torture me, imprison me?” The words tortured and imprisoned came out of Sofia’s mouth, and Finley hung up the phone directly, fearing that he would vomit blood and die.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.