Mr. hunter, madam want a divorced again Novels & Stories

“Hey, you should at least show some response. Both of you are married on paper. Don’t act like you’re complete strangers!” Skyler ate a mouthful of food calmly and said, “We’ll be getting a divorce in a year’s time. We’ve pretty much been strangers all along!” Jim finally realized that Skyler was telling him the truth. He frowned and stared at Skyler. “Skyler, are you telling me the truth?” Skyler looked at him nonchalantly and asked, “What else do you think I’m telling you?” Jim looked at him. His gaze flashed as he spoke up tentatively. “If you’re really not interested in her, can I pursue her after both of you get divorced?”

Staring at the two men in front of her alternately to make sure that it wasn't another ploy just to let her meet Zavier. Mando nodded with a sad expression on his face. "All because he couldn't accept the fact that Madam wanted to divorce him." "Or cheating on him," Chayo added. Mando immediately nudged Chayo with his elbow. "Sorry," Cahyo continued, lowering his head for a moment. Nayla swallowed her saliva which tasted bitter, the last words were like giving Nayla a bloodless stab. "Why do you still insist on asking for a divorce?" Mando asked suddenly.

The reporters turn their cameras and microphones back to me for confirmation, and I offer a confident nod. “Now that we’ve rested our case, the next step is to completely set Mrs. Hazel Whitlock free.” I gaze at one of the cameras fiercely. “Mr. Carter Whitlock, I know you’re watching this. Hire your best divorce lawyer, because we’re not going to lose. Not to you, not to anyone.”

"What? Can't remember? Need me to help jog your memory?" I grit my teeth. "Mr. Blackwood, we are getting divorced. This isn't that kind of marriage anymore."

I ask dumbstruck. "I knew this day was going to come, I prayed that it wouldn't but.." he paused shaking his head before walking out. I sigh and I think of packing my clothes or leaving them. I didn't come here with them anyway. Hunter enters. "Here sigh it" he says as he places the divorce papers on the table. "First before I can sign anything, I want you to know what I've decided to take according to the contract " "Yes, I planned on giving you my two houses in Manhattan and a million dollars "

“How much do you want? How much should I give you just to back out of this marriage thing?” “You can’t afford it, sir,” she declared and I was too stunned to speak at her stubbornness.

She turned and left after giving Shaun a warning. As he watched them leave, the housekeeper came out and asked, "Are you and Madam Sienna really going to get divorced? Don't you love her deeply?" Shaun smiled bitterly. "It's too bad she doesn't feel the same."

Gran asked and I couldn’t bring myself to answer the question so I ignored him and raced to my car, my hands already speed dialing Mr Alexander. “Sir?!” he answered on the first ring as I started the car and began to drive out, wanting to go back to my mansion and catch up with Vivian. “What the hell was that? When?” I asked him and I could hear him sigh as I sped through traffic towards my mansion. “She said she didn’t care about the fine, she said she was ready to pay you back everything as she had the money, she also said Clause 7was no longer applicable, she said she wanted a divorce,” he said and anger welled up in my heart.

"I know exactly what a divorce feels like." Vanessa studied me, her smile faltering slightly. “Do you still have feelings for your ex-husband?” she asked softly. I avoided her gaze, focusing on the recipe book sitting on the desk between us. “I don’t really want to talk about it.” Vanessa raised her hands in mock surrender. “Okay, okay. No pressure. I get it. Moving on, though…” She leaned in, her eyes glinting with curiosity. “Have you seen someone you like? You know, maybe someone like Finn Rowan? From what I saw on the blogs, you two seem…close.”