Chapter 9 Your condition!

Chapter 8

Lucien sat still with disdain on his face as the orange juice dripped down on the jacket he was putting on. He remained completely still, not even flinching as the juice finally soaked the entire fabric. His eyes were like ice, cold and unfeeling, as he watched her.

Avery stood there, her chest heavy in anger, as she glared at him feeling irritated. She could take everything but she wouldn't tolerate being looked down on.

“You've made a grave mistake, My dear,” His words cut like a knife.

“I'll make sure you regret it!” He coldly said ready to leave the dining table.

“I want a divorce!” Avery said dropping the bombshell confusing almost everyone in the dining room. She was also confused by her outburst.

“Divorce?”He enunciated the word once again with an unbelievable expression, the lady in front of him had always had the desire to marry him and tried to throw herself at him but she suddenly asked for a divorce the next day of their marriage.

“What? Do you love me that you