Chapter 7
After getting home, Priscilla started sorting out the assets divided after the divorce.
After getting married. Angelo made a lot of money, which is considered marital property. According to the law, she can
get half of it.
e didn’t want the houses and cars, just took the money, and decided to donate all the proceeds to charity
During this time. Angelo never came back, I wonder what he’s been up to.
Miley actually gave her a call, wanting to meet up and chat.
Two people met in a coffee shop, exchanged a few polite greetings.
Miley apologized for what happened on her birthday.
“Ms. Shepard, that day my friend drank too much and spoke without thinking. If he offended you in any way. I hope you can be the bigger person.”
Priscilla tugged at he
bother me.”
There won’t be a next time, I’m leaving Ushurg soon, and I won’t let this little thing
When sh
Miley had a look of both surprise and joy on her face.
me? Sorry, Angelo and I were together before, but that was a long time ago. L
in her eyes, looked straight at her.
you really let go? Even if you have, Angelo has never let go of you. He listens to the piano you played
th his headphones on; whenever he gets drunk, he only mentions your name; on your birthday every year. ake and sits in the study until late at night…”
a paused, recounting all these past events one by one, she suddenly felt extremely tired “No matter how hard I I couldn’t get into his heart. The fact is, sincerity can’t be exchanged for sincerity. I’m tired, so I decided to give up is marriage.”
Miley was stunned for a moment, then she spoke again to confirm. “So… are you really getting a divorce with Angelo?
“Yes, the divorce agreement has been signed. Tomorrow is the last day of the cooling–off period. Anything related to Angelo from now on has nothing to do with me.”
Priscilla said this
But
ut looking back at her expression, grabbing her bag
stic fans holding Miley signs suddenly rushed towards her, as t
two people were trapped inside, unable to get out
et to run into so many crazy fans at this time she was at a loa and co aninov do Ar cel telt to t
him to come help
1 over, squeezed through the crowd to the door of the compartment and manu en med to get to the
Ty, and his usually meticulously pressed suit was a bit wrinkled.
too many fans blocking you outside, the only way now is fur cos to you 13 swap wthe’s with Paschisa filtare
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