Chapter 2: Chapter Two: Sign Here, We're Getting Divorced

When Rebecca Augustine rushed back to the villa, she indeed saw a car parked at the entrance, filled with large and small luggage.

She couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Was this woman planning to move in permanently?

The Xin Yuan Villa was the marital home of Rebecca Augustine and Leonard Babbitt. When they got married years ago, they didn't hold a wedding banquet. They registered their marriage in the morning, and in the afternoon, under the watchful eyes of numerous media, Rebecca Augustine moved into the villa with her luggage.

Over the years, Leonard Babbitt rarely returned, leaving her to stay here alone.

Rebecca Augustine stepped into the villa and, as expected, saw a familiar figure in the living room.

Stacey Grantham, Leonard Babbitt's first love, his "white moonlight."

Suffering from congenital heart disease and unable to bear children, she had been receiving treatment abroad for many years.

Since she was back now, it must mean that her condition had improved significantly.

Seeing Rebecca Augustine return, Stacey Grantham remained seated on the sofa, greeting her with a sweet smile, "Miss Han is back?"

She then turned to the maid in the villa and instructed, "Miss Han just came back from outside; she must be thirsty. Go make her a cup of coffee. I remember... Miss Han likes iced coffee, freshly ground, please."

Her demeanor was as if she were the true mistress of the house.

Rebecca Augustine continued to stand by the door, looking at her.

Only then did Stacey Grantham seem to realize her mistake, feigning nervousness, and asked, "Miss Han, I just came back from abroad, and my health isn't very good. Big Brother Yecheng is worried that I can't take care of myself, so he let me move into the villa to live with you. You don't mind, do you?"

Rebecca Augustine forced a smile, "Not at all."

Whenever Stacey Grantham put on this innocent act, it usually meant that Leonard Babbitt was nearby. Although Rebecca Augustine disliked Stacey Grantham, there was no need to upset Leonard Babbitt.

She looked around the living room but didn't see Leonard Babbitt.

Then, she looked up and saw him descending the stairs from the second floor, standing still.

Although Leonard Babbitt was a complete scoundrel, his appearance was one of the best in City A. With his tall and slender figure, exquisite features, and the air of a noble young master, even without his wealth and the Gu family's background, his looks alone could charm countless women.

Leonard Babbitt's deep, smooth voice slowly sounded, "Ranran will be staying with us for a while."

Rebecca Augustine raised an eyebrow and lazily replied, "Should I move out then?"

"No need."

Leonard Babbitt said indifferently, "I'm busy with work. Stay here and take care of her for a few days."

Rebecca Augustine sneered inwardly. He wanted her to live under the same roof as his ex-girlfriend and even serve her? But she couldn't refuse Leonard Babbitt's request, so she simply acquiesced.

Thinking of Camille Chaplin, she asked with a curved lip, "Can we talk privately for a moment?"

She was used to Leonard Babbitt's other women, but she was worried that his precious little lotus would not be able to handle it. If anything happened to Stacey Grantham, Leonard Babbitt might blame her.

Stacey Grantham looked at Leonard Babbitt timidly and asked warily, "Miss Han, what do you want to say to Big Brother Yecheng?"

Was she really taking herself as Leonard Babbitt's wife?

Rebecca Augustine scoffed inwardly but showed nothing on her face.

She tilted her head and said meaningfully, "Today... I met someone at the Venus Banquet."

Leonard Babbitt's expression became serious. After glancing at Stacey Grantham, he said, "Go to the study."

Stacey Grantham's expression instantly turned pitiful, clutching the hem of her dress, like a delicate white lotus swaying in the wind.

Rebecca Augustine followed Leonard Babbitt upstairs, took a stack of documents from her bag, and threw them at him—

"Sign these. We're getting a divorce."