Harvey was very efficient. It did not matter that it was nighttime and no one was working. He still had ways to help Vicky to file for the divorce when he had all the documents. It only took him a night to file the divorce paper and send the divorce certificate to Tyler's mansion.
Tyler played with the divorce certificate nonchalantly. He curved his thin lips into a smile that could scare a child. His eyes gleamed coldly and maliciously.
Vicky's heart pounded heavily when all she heard was Tyler's cold voice, and she did not even see his expression at all.
"Tyler, we can't be together." Her voice was soft. "Please let me go."
"Let you go?" Tyler sneered. "Why didn't you think of letting me go when you climbed onto my bed and forced me to marry you?"
"I was naive and stupid. I'm sorry," Vicky said.
"What's the use of saying you're 'sorry' after you killed a person?" Tyler asked.
Vicky's fingers turned white. "You don't love me anyway! Why do you want to keep me by your side? You
