บททั้งหมดของ Sorry, We're Divorced: บทที่ 171 - บทที่ 180

Noelle felt a wave of sadness wash over her. If it weren't for her father's betrayal and that woman, her mother wouldn't have to call a place like this home.Emmie's phone on the table rang after a staff member called her away. Noelle picked it up for her. She intended to tell the caller to ring back later since Emmie wasn't available, but before she could say anything, the voice on the other end spoke with smugness."Emmie, the baby in my belly is almost two months old now. Michael loves this baby. He keeps saying that our son has returned."Lia's gloating laughter echoed in her ears, and Noelle clenched the phone tightly, her chest filling with anger.She could no longer hold back and snapped, "Lia Woodworth, do you really think your child will be born safely after what you did? Those who do evil will face retribution. I suggest you do more charity for the sake of your child!"Stunned to hear Noelle instead of Emmie, Lia was silent for a while before hanging up.If Lia had be

Noelle's face turned bright red. Embarrassed and shy, she looked utterly endearing, making Quentin even more tempted to kiss her.Just as he moved, he felt something strange on his thigh. Looking down, he was instantly petrified. Her face was so red it seemed like it might bleed. The moment he released her, she hurriedly got off his lap and ran into the bathroom, slamming the door shut.Quentin was wearing white casual pants that day, and the red stain on his thigh was glaringly conspicuous. His mouth twitched violently.When Noelle came out of the bathroom, she was both embarrassed and ashamed.Unable to meet his eyes, she offered, "Take off your pants. I'll wash them for you."He glanced at the red stain again and raised an eyebrow slightly."I think it looks pretty good like this. Maybe I'll just leave it."She was speechless. Was he out of his mind?Seeing her look at him as if he were insane, he smirked and walked over to pinch her cheek."Where's your skirt? I'll wash

When Michael opened the door and saw the blade in Emmie's hand, his face turned serious. He grabbed her wrist and asked, "Since you can't run away from me, are you trying to kill yourself now?"His face looked extremely upset, and the veins on his forehead throbbed angrily.Then, his grip tightened on her wrist. Meanwhile, Emmie dropped the blade from the pain. Though she struggled with all her might, she still couldn't break free from his grasp. "Michael, how could you do this to Lia? She lived with you for decades and is pregnant with your son!" Emmie said angrily. She wanted to remind him that Lia was his lover who was pregnant with his child. Michael sneered and pushed her away. After that, he picked up the blade on the ground and placed it back in the shaving razor. He threw the razor out of the room. When he came back, he looked at Emmie disdainfully. "Emmie, were you always that magnanimous? Have you ever loved me?"Emmie's breath hitched. Hadn't she loved h

Noelle asked, "Did their materials really exceed the legal limits?"Quentin replied, "Sort of."Though his response wasn't very clear, Noelle understood what he meant. There were some problems with Janel's materials. Even though it wasn't a big issue, Quentin exacerbated the problem and made it serious. Since that happened, Noelle believed that Janel Corporation was going to shut down soon. After all, no one would take a gamble with their lives. Suddenly, Noelle felt that Quentin was a bit too vicious. Meanwhile, Quentin frowned because Noelle fell silent. "Do you pity them?"The latter replied, "A little bit."Then, Quentin was a little speechless. "Silly Elle. Though you pity them, they weren't merciful to you at all. That day, Janel Corporation wanted to cause trouble for you. Think about it. If things worsened that day, your company would have closed down!"Noelle frowned in frustration. "You're right."After that, Quentin replied, "Okay, be a good girl and stop thi

The biggest problem was the huge difference between the two seats. It made it impossible for Quentin to face Noelle. He abruptly pulled her over and pressed her against the wall outside the concert hall. His forehead was pressed against hers as he called out, "Elle…"He held her arm, breathing heavily. His profound guilt made him want her even more. At that moment, he couldn't think of anything he wanted more than to hold her close. "Let's not go inside, please? I'd rather be alone with you right now, in our own little world."Her heart melted, as he had never acted like this before. Even though she had agreed to his request in her mind, she asked, "What brought this on all of a sudden?"Quentin abruptly cupped her face and kissed her deeply. Her soft lips brought him peace. Noelle melted under his kiss, and she could feel her body burning up. Worried that someone might see them, she murmured, "Please don't do this here, Quentin. Someone might see us!"He reluctantly let go of he