Divorced but Delighted novel Chapter 125

Chapter 125 The Wedding House

In the end, he held it in and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he looked cold.

He glanced at the woman who was signing seriously next to him and was about to say that she was more and more like William but stopped. “Who she looks more and more like has nothing to do with me.” Draven thought.

The strength of writing increased, and the strong handwriting almost cut through the paper.

In the end, all the forms that should be filled out was completed.

Because they had signed a divorce agreement, there were no corresponding disputes about the assets, so they acted quickly.

From time to time, the bright red marriage certificate was replaced by a slightly dark one. Everything seemed to have come to an end as the seal was pressed.

When Cierra got the dark red divorce certificate, she lowered her eyes and quietly let out a sigh of

relief.

It could be considered that it was completely over…

She

put

the certificate into her bag and then smiled brightly. Just as she was about to say hello to him, the man beside her got up and left without even looking at her.

Probably because he had had enough of her and finally got rid of her, he couldn’t even stay for a

second.

Cierra didn’t care and followed him calmly, just like when they came in.

It was almost time for the staff to get off work, and the sunlight in New York gradually softened. The red sunset glow fell on the man’s shoulder, and before she knew it, Cierra suddenly slowed

down.

She suddenly had the urge to take out the divorce certificate and take a picture however, this

thought only lasted for a second in her mind before it was completely extinguished.

It was so childish that even she herself felt that it was stup*d.

In any case, it was a formal farewell to the past.

The certificate was the dividing line of her past 24 years, and put an end to her pitiful and pathetic unrequited love.

Cierra did not continue to follow him. Instead, she stopped where she was.

The setting sun stretched people’s shadow.

She watched as her shadow was completely separated from him. A pillar of light blocked her way, as if they were destined to be separated on both sides.

“Goodbye.”

She muttered to herself, then resolutely turned around and walked in another direction.

As a result, Cierra naturally did not see what happened next. The moment she turned around, the man facing the sunset suddenly turned around. His thin lips were slightly parted, and when he saw the woman’s thin back, he pursed his lips silently.

The evening wind of early summer stirred up her hair and danced with the new green branches on

the street.

The city was still bustling with all kinds of noise, but some people couldn’t see or hear it clearly.

“Mr. Trevino…” Jason, who was following behind him, didn’t dare to leave. He could only ask

tentatively.

“Is there anything else you want to tell Ms. Boyle?”