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Mr. CEO, You're Just A Substitute novel Chapter 4

Izabella was stunned when she saw Starry dragging her suitcase out of the Pearson residence. Starry soon put the suitcase in the trunk. She got on the car again, fastened the seat belt, and looked at her, "Izabella, let's go."

Izabella was confused, "Starry, are you... running away from home?"

Starry shook her head. The low fever made her dispirited. "No, I decide to divorce Filip and move out today."

Last night, she was celebrating Filip's birthday. Today, she said she was going to divorce him and move away?

Izabella felt incredible, "Starry, are you serious?"

Starry rubbed her forehead and glanced at Izabella, "I'm very serious."

She was really serious. She even spoke in a serious tone.

Izabella started the car with a stirring of emotions in her chest and drove Starry away from the Pearson residence.

When the car left the mansion, Izabella asked, "Starry, where are you going?"

Starry seemed like she had prepared for this long ago. She took out an address, "Here."

Izabella looked at the address and realized that Starry was not kidding.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a small villa.

As soon as Izabella stopped the car, Starry said "thank you", and then opened the door and pulled down the trunk in the back seat.

Starry went to bed when she returned to the villa. She woke up at 11 o'clock. After she got up, she still felt a little dizzy, but her persistent low fever was gone.

Starry rubbed her forehead, sat up on the bed. Her long hair fell from her shoulder. She looked passionless and languid, like a beauty who just woke up in the painting.

Unfortunately, no one was here to appreciate it.

Starry ordered takeout and took medicine after lunch.

The villa was very quiet. She wanted to spend an afternoon on the sofa doing nothing.

But Starry still had things to do in the afternoon. She raised her eyebrows and turned her gaze. She got up and went into the study to take out the divorce agreement. Then she took the car key downstairs and drove out the Maserati in the garage.

The fiery Maserati was really eye-catching. Some drivers whistled and hit on her when she was waiting for the green light.

She wore sunglasses and didn't even look aside.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at Pearson's company.

A conspicuous Maserati stopped at the door of the company. Before Starry entered, the receptionist was already wondering who it was.

Starry got out of the car, took off her sunglasses, and walked into the company.

When the two receptionists saw her, they were obviously stunned, "Mrs. Pearson!"

Starry had come to the company for many times. She came to deliver food to Filip every so often. The receptionist already knew her.

Every time Starry came, she would carry a lunch box in her hands. But today she had nothing in hands. She looked the same as usual, but there was indifference and aloofness in her eyes.

It was like she was a different person.

Starry nodded, "I'm looking for Filip."

"OK, Mrs. Pearson, let me help you get into the elevator."

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