"Why is the wedding contract so thick?" Max Curtis asked with a frown. He flipped through the pages one by one, yet never put pen to paper.As one of Riverport's most well-known business elites, he wasn't a man easily fooled.On the second-to-last page was the divorce settlement agreement I had secretly slipped in.I kept my head down. I didn't feel very nervous."There seems to be a lot of settlement terms. If you have time, you can read through them slowly," I said.He wouldn't have time.Today was the day his first love, Sandra Lynch, returned to the country.Back then, when Sandra got engaged, he married me in a fit of anger.Now, Sandra was divorced. He drank himself senseless, and once he sobered up, he asked me to redo our wedding.It was nothing more than a way to provoke Sandra into coming back.My marriage was just a prop in their game.Sure enough, the impatience on Max's face was obvious."I need to head out to pick someone up. I don't have time to read all this
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