Mommy Tang Divorce Novels & Stories

Silence growing heavy with the shocked atmosphere at his statement. YuZhi had given this a lot of thought these past weeks and even though he knew that divorce stipulated the Leng family would raise his child and set TangShi free, he didn’t want to do that to her. He had seen other families exercise their right to take a child from a mother and raise them without her and he hated the thought of hurting Tang that way. His own mother had been important to him, close, and he loved her with his whole heart. He knew that no matter what gender they had, TangShi would be a beneficial and loving mother and raise them in the best way. He didn’t need to divorce her for her to have a free and full life

"Nancy..." "You promised me. You made a pinky promise that you were never going to leave Mommy. You told me you would marry Mommy. Why are you changing your mind? Did Mommy do something? We could still be family with your daughter..." She paused, then stood up and came to me. "Daddy... Maybe your wife already has another husband. You should marry Mommy and she will be your daughter's Mommy while you will be my Daddy," Her words melted my heart and I couldn't help the tears that streamed down my cheeks even though I tried to fight it back.

“Son, what are you talking about? What do you mean you want Meadow back into your life? What about Annabel and my two grandkids? What will happen to them?” “Mom, I’m divorcing Annabel. My lawyer is already working on the divorce settlement, and she can go with the kids. Once I get Meadow back, she will give you as many grandchildren as you want.” Smack!! My mother slapped me. “How dare you even think of such a thing? What will you tell the Starlings as your reason for divorcing their daughter? Or have you forgotten that Mr. Starling invested one billion dollars in our company when we almost went bankrupt, and now you want to pay them back with evil?”

It was hard to tell how disheveled Tang Hao was. At the mention of Tang Muxue, Old Mrs. Tang 's face became extremely gloomy. She said, "Hum! Tang Muxue has been very busy these two days, but she has improved a lot in the minds of the direct descendants of the Tang family. Haohao, you did this very wrong. How could you do such a thing at this critical moment?" A divorce with Liu Mengli directly caused the Tang family to lose tens of millions of dollars. Although it was not serious, this loss was not a small number.

“What made you think it was smart to hold a live conference and try to humiliate Hannah?” She flinched, shocked that I raised my voice at her, which I rarely do. “I… I was just trying to make her regret putting you in a coma.” She stuttered into the phone. “Well, the only ones who are regretting it are us. All our partners at the company pulled out because of the scandal and…” I ran my hand through my hair in anger. “...Hannah has finally been able to use this chance to finalize our divorce. I've lost her for good this time.”

"Let's be clear—I only picked up this call to talk about how we're splitting the assets. Since there's proof you cheated, you'll have to give me more money." Thanks to Madison's help, the divorce went through, and I walked away with a good chunk of his money. After that, I moved to a new city, but I still kept the small apartment back in Amerston. - More than six months later, I heard from old friends that Madison had given birth. It was a mixed-race baby. Clement ran a background check and found out Madison had always been sleeping around, even back in college. It turned out that her story of moving to Trentport because of heartbreak was a total lie.

I took the divorce papers from Justin Swanson, read them carefully, and was just about to sign them when Justin suddenly spoke up. He rarely ever did, and his tone carried a tension to it that he probably wasn't even aware of. "Think about it carefully, Tamara Baldwin. There's no going back once you've signed the papers." I didn't hesitate as I signed my name and initials on the paper with a flourish. "I'll pack up and leave now," I said.

I knew Mom had to be divorced to marry Moe, but again, we never talked about details when it came to Chuck. "You divorced me in what now?" Chuck asked, obviously confused. "You left. I proved your abandonment. The court granted me a divorce. I did it as soon as I was able. Did you think I was still waiting for you? Have you noticed the kids you left behind are grown now?" Mom said indignantly. Go Mama. She's insecure no longer. I silently thank Moe for that. "Well, I'll be damned. I didn't know you could do that. So you're remarried." I couldn't tell if he was disappointed or not.

“Argantara! We haven’t taken care of the divorce papers at the civil office yet!” I shouted, my voice echoing through the silent living room. My fists clenched, breaths ragged, eyes fixed sharply on my husband who was adjusting his work suit. Argantara froze mid-motion. His gaze darkened, piercing me with warning. “Devia, can you not talk about divorce in my mother’s house?” His voice was low, tense. “Do you know what will happen if she finds out we’re divorcing? I could be disowned!”

Natalie calmly took a sip of coffee and calmly replied: "It's okay, as long as you don't forget. Now that we are divorced, everything about your house has nothing to do with me. I don't have any conditions; I will not return." She stood up and was about to leave when Samuel spoke again. "Grandma still doesn't know we're divorced." Natalie was stunned for a few seconds. The gentle, stern image of Mrs. Morgan appeared in her mind, but her voice became colder and colder: "So what?" "It's her seventieth birthday in five days." Samuel's voice was a little worried. Natalie turned to look at him, her eyes half-smiling, half-not: "So you want me to go home with my partner to act out a love scene lik