Lionel nodded. Mr. Xia didn't act out of politeness as he had asked Lionel to.
"There's another good thing. Dad has recovered my bank account a long time ago, but he didn't tell me. I really didn't know about it. If I knew it earlier, we wouldn't have been so poor when we lived abroad," Josie said with a pitiful look.
"Don't you like that kind of life? We've been busy preparing three meals every day. So I feel quite productive," Lionel said.
"Of course I like that kind of life, especially with you. But if I had known my bank card was recovered, we would have lived a more lenient life," Josie said quickly.
Looking out of the window at the familiar view and the unfamiliar streets, he felt sorry for Amanda who had stayed alone in the hotel, but he was looking forward to going back to the Gu family.
"Mr. An, this is a divorce agreement. Is there any problem with it? It was a plain handwriting of Boris. If you don't have any problem, I will send it to Miss Cheng for signature." The night was pressing up against the Windows. Sophie entered the office and gave the thick agreement to Darren.
Darren was sitting in his seat, fiddling with his pen. Hearing what she said, he threw his pen on the table. But he didn't respond. He just raised his hand to pick up the divorce agreement.
This was not the first divorce agreement made by Boris, but Darren was not satisfied with it before. If he punched back, it would leave a lot of problems. In fact, Sophie knew that what he wanted was to drag it and to leave more asset to Amanda. But he couldn't do it too far to arouse other people's suspicion.
Sophie knew what was on Darren's mind, but he couldn't delay it too long. So when Sophie arrived here and gave him this divorce agreement. He didn't find faults. He knew there was no way to delay it.
He picked it up and read the terms carefully, which were more serious than any contract he read. After confirming that all the terms were correct, Darren picked up the pen slowly, signed his name under it and handed it to Sophie.
"Do you have anything else that you want me to bring to her?" Sophie asked.
Darren lowered his voice and said, "No. I have some papers to read. You can go back home first."
Sophie nodded and left the company with the document. She knew that Darren needed time to calm down.
Then Darren's phone rang. As soon as he received the call, his eyes froze. He said coldly, "What did you say? Lionel has come back?"
He stood up immediately and wondered, 'Why does Lionel come back at this time? It's grandfather's trick. Isn't the bet enough? Would he still let Lionel go back to get Amanda back?
Absolutely no, absolutely no. I won't let that happen!' Darren immediately drove to find Amanda. He had to make sure whether she was with Lionel or not.
It was snowing heavily outside when Darren ran out. After he got into the car, he called Amanda.
At the sight of the call, Amanda was still confused. "What's up?" she asked.
"Where are you?" Darren asked indifferently.
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