President S 99 Divorce Chinese Drama Novels & Stories

Taylor leaned back slowly, her hand pressing lightly against her forehead as though trying to steady her thoughts. “So let me understand this,” she said, her voice measured now, controlled in a way that suggested effort. “Your wife has left you. She has taken the company. You are officially divorced. And someone you trusted has taken what remained of your money.” Matthew did not interrupt. He simply nodded. Mrs. Taylor’s hand dropped from her forehead, her gaze fixing on him again. “So the company is not yours,” she said. Matthew held her gaze. “Yes.” Mrs. Taylor inhaled slowly, the breath catching slightly before she released it.

Avery folded her arm around her large chest. " Get used to losing what you have honey. This house would run on my rules; as far as I know, you are partially divorced from Gavin. He divorced you long ago because he doesn't love you. He loves me and the sooner you sign the divorce papers, the sooner you'll get to live in peace." Sydney put her emotions aside and firmly said, " Stay in this house as long as you want but you are nothing but a concubine. I'm Gavin's wife, I'm the mother of his kids and everyone knows me as his betrothed."

“Sign this.” “What’s this?” I asked, reaching for it slowly. “Divorce papers,” he said flatly. My heart dropped. I instinctively stepped back from the document, shaking my head in disbelief. Divorce? He had to be joking. We’ve been together for years. Sure, I’ve thought about walking away before, but I never did. Now he’s the one bringing up divorce? I forced a shaky smile, trying to stay composed. “What is this, really?” “I said I want a divorce. Sign it.”

Sienna, standing behind him, sees that it’s the divorce papers and immediately reaches into the pen holder with pretend grace, like she has done assisting him a thousand times before, with a glint in her eyes. “Here, Alpha,” she says sweetly, holding it out to him like a helpful secretary. I roll my eyes at the show she’s trying to act in front of me. Keegan is just as impressed. He doesn’t take it and keeps his eyes fixed on me. “You really want a divorce that badly?” My eyes turn sharper as I firmly reply, “Yes.” With a motion of my hand to emphasise my desire, I continue, “I want to draw a line between us as soon as possible.”

"Did I ask you to marry me? Because my grandmother is threatening to leave everything to Ollie if I don't get a wife in less than a month. Now, I can't have that. Also, think about what marrying me would entail. You'll have lots and lots of spending money, and you'll be getting back at Ollie, who loathes me, by the way. When he sees I'm married to his ex-wife, he'll lose it, trust me. And after our contract ends, you'll receive fifty million dollars as compensation. So, are you in? Will you marry me? I will get my lawyer to draw up a contract between us immediately.” “I still love my husband,” I admitted. “I can't just marry you after a day of divorce. What if he changes his mind?” “Really?”

I barely spared him a glance—until he walked straight to my chair and bent down, whispering urgently. His voice was low. “Sir, you need to see this.” I flicked my gaze toward him. I didn’t like interruptions. Daniel knew that. If he was here, then it wasn’t just important—it was urgent. Without a word, I reached for my phone and unlocked it. The first thing I saw was the headline. “Woman Divorces Husband, Seen Leaving Michell Garcia’s Hotel Room.” My jaw locked. I scrolled down. The attached video was short, clipped together for maximum damage.

Sia smiles faintly. Tina turned toward her parents and said :" Mom, Dad our marriage is next week ". Sia quickly picked up the paper and browsed through it . Then without a second to waste, she got a pen and signed her name, as if she was afraid that she would change her mind at the next moment . Her fingertip turned white from how tightly she held onto the pen. As soon as she finished signing ,she forwards the paper toward him . He is looking at her with strange emotions . All of a sudden, he was no longer as willing to sign the divorce papers as before . He wanted to snatch the divorce paper from her hand , and threw it in the dustbin after tearing it into pieces, but he controls his emoti

Saanvi sat on the chair and said "Lisa Austin rejected my proposal the other day, so I want granny to help me get the divorce" "Divorce" Saanvi said with a determined tone "I am a person who believes where there is no love, there is no marriage" "Are you really going to get a divorce?" "Yes, please give me Grandma's address" Can I really believe her words? Whatever even if she goes to grandma's place there is nothing I can lose? Lisa said "I will share the address after meeting" "Thanq" Saanvi said to Maggie by showing her thumb finger "Success, after meeting"

The answer to my question stared right in my face as I had woken up early in the morning to get the documents prepared. Eight years loving you and five years of calling you my wife. Today, I, Randy White has finally decided to give you what you've always wanted—freedom, sealed in ink. Divorce papers. “Oh yeah,” Clara giggled into her phone as she walked down the stairs, “yes, Kyle of course I have time tomorrow night,” she said as walked straight to the dining table and settled down, “Okay, yeah. I'll see you soon,” she said, giggling again at something he had said.

It's better to be widowed than divorced. If I'm dead, Brenda can relax. He can get back together with Jenny, and Jenny's family is so strong, and Brenda has her back. That would help him better support the new president. I think so open-minded, but the heart is still uncomfortable. After all, I do have a crush on Brenda. Well, I didn't admit it before because I was afraid of losing it, which is better than never having it. But with Brenda and I, this heart of mine has gone out of control.