The Film Emperor Asks For Divorce Every Day の小説・ストーリー

She never wanted to be convinced over this ridiculous idea of giving up her decades-old love, and ‘Mate Mark'. “Sshhh…, Listen to me. I have already lived my entire life. But you can have more years to go by. You have to be there for our children. Besides, I won’t be around anymore as I have already learned the truth from that book.” Emperor revealed that he was also wary of everything. The lady parted her lips in agape, her hands holding her late husband tightly in the terror of him disappearing plainly from her sight, and couldn’t help but ask,

His statement reminded Emmy of something that she had completely forgotten about. Emmy blinked her eyes as a pretty smile appeared on her lips. Vince had a feeling that this woman was up to no good. “Master Young, are you free tomorrow?” “What? What is so special about tomorrow?” Emmy stared at him in the eyes and spoke, “I would like for us to go and get divorced.” Vince’s expression froze when he heard that. Divorce? “Emmy, are you out of your mind?” “No, sir. My mind is working perfectly fine.”

“Let’s divorce” the first words, Xiara heard after coming back to her and her husband home. Her small face became pale like the skin color of bond paper, her trembling pale lips opened as she said in an almost a whisper tone, “Why do you want to divorce me? Am I not enough already?” she asked even though she already knew what was the reason behind this unexpected but imaginable event and also, why is she not enough. Her husband in paper, true dream lover or can be called his white moonlight in his youth, finally came back to Imperial Capital City Q, why did she still ask such a stupid question when she already knew?

I guess this is what true love is you being happy just because the one you love is happy. “Yes,” She replied, “ Em, Michael I need to dress, I'm getting late for the shoot”. “I'm sorry for delaying you” I apologize as I was about to end the call, remembering our deal, I decided to ask her“ Are_em_ I_” I give up. I don't know how to ask her this. “What do you want to say, Michael?” She asked surprised that I was blabbering on the phone. Even I, I'm shocked right. The CEO of Thompson's Empire is in a blabbering mess because of a woman.

She ended her speech and kissed him on the hand she was holding, then kissed him on his forehead, whispering next to his ear: "I'll wait for you, goodbye, my king." Steve nervously hung his phone and threw it on his bed, his hair back nervously, Emily still refused to divorce! Is this woman reasonable? Does she think, even for a second, that he will come back to her again, and she always deceives him with her words? huh stupid 1 There was a knock on the door, then Julia entered, saying softly, "Dad." "What do you want? And why are you awake at this time?" She tensed up a bit and then said childishly, "I want my mom!"

Dev looked at the couple and raised his right brow, muttering to himself, ‘These two never was never in good mood to each other. Yuta nudged Dev’s arm and softly asked, “What just happened? Wasn’t His Majesty concerned to Her Majesty? Did they just fight…?” He put his hand on his chin and aske curiously. It seemed that he couldn’t keep up with what just happened. He tilted his head and hummed. Dev looked at him and Yuta looked at him, as if telling him to answer him for validation. Dev sighed helplessly and shook his head. He turned away and chased the emperor with a moderate pace of steps. Yuta was left alone and grumbled in annoyance. He looked at the Empress, smiled and bowed politely.

He went to the imperial palace and requested an audience with the emperor. The emperor was surprised when he saw his youngest son's complexion. He looks haggard and unhealthily skinny. He wanted to ask how he was dealing with things in his domain given the unending attacks of bandits and pirates to ruin his prospering domain. However, the emperor had forgotten how to display his affection as a father. "What brings the busy man here to see me in such a hurry?" "Your royal highness, I would like to request a litigation of the first prince for he committed a capital crime."

"Kier Thornwell is my ex husband. He had an affair for two years. He got another woman pregnant. He leaked a story to the tabloids about my private medical decisions to try to destroy my reputation. And now I am going to destroy his." The room went very quiet. I could hear the hum of the air conditioning, the distant sound of traffic from the street below, the nervous shuffling of papers. Edgar cleared his throat. "Miss Valancourt, I understand that you have personal grievances against Mr. Thornwell. But the Valancourt Empire is not a weapon for personal revenge. We have shareholders to answer to. We have employees whose livelihoods depend on our decisions. We cannot risk the stability of th