Catelyn's smile froze instantly. She jumped to her feet, chest heaving, clearly fighting the urge to lose her temper as she wanted to say something a few times. Finally, she said coldly, "You can't be serious, right? Tell me you're joking. Are you?""I don't joke about things like this," Richard replied, calm and unyielding.Catelyn's expression turned dark. She sat back down, glaring at Richard. "Are you crazy? Your grandmother made you and Eleanor get married so you would take care of her for life! Now, you want a divorce just a few years later?"Mr. Graham, seeing they were about to start an argument, quietly slipped away. There were only the two of them in the living room, and the atmosphere was cold.Richard massaged his forehead with a cold expression. "Grandma forced me back then, and now, you want to do the same? I registered my marriage with Eleanor to honor her wish, but it's clear that forced relationships don't work. I don't love her, and I never want a life with her.
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