She Walked Away With His Twins While He Begged the Ground She Walked On novel Chapter 576

"Dominic, Mr. York is in the second-floor study."

Jack escorted Dominic up the stairs and knocked lightly on the study door.

"Sir, Dominic is here."

Miles was at his desk handling work. Once Jack had shown Dominic to the door, he took his leave.

Dominic closed the study door behind him, unzipped his briefcase, and placed the two divorce booklets on the desk.

The light in the study was somewhat dim. The floor-to-ceiling curtains were half-drawn, filtering the daylight outside into a muted gray.

Miles acted as if he didn't even see the items placed on his desk, his fingers continuously scrolling the wireless mouse.

Seeing Miles's absolute lack of expression, Dominic slowly spoke up. "Mr. York, the divorce is finalized. This copy is yours."

"As for the other..."

Miles's fingers slipped away from the mouse. His gaze brushed over the divorce papers lightly before his hand casually scooped it up and shoved it into a drawer.

He treated it as if it were a burning hot coal, or perhaps just an incredibly annoying piece of trash.

"Mr. York, aren't you going to look at it?"

Dominic lowered his eyes, his gaze flicking behind his glasses to study the man's entirely unfazed expression. He was faintly surprised.

Leaning back into his leather chair, Miles raised a brow.

Displaying the cool indifference of a man finally free from his shackles, his thin lips parted.

"What's there to look at? The mess with that woman is finally over. This relationship stops here. There are some things that simply aren't worth a second glance."

Dominic adjusted his glasses, silently assessing the situation.

This was completely different from what Evelyn York had anticipated.

Mr. York didn't seem to... show any reluctance or melancholy at all?

Giving a slight nod, Dominic picked up the other divorce decree, turned around, and pulled the study door shut behind him.

Just as he reached the bottom of the stairs, he could have sworn he heard the sound of something shattering from inside the study.

Perhaps it was just his imagination. After all, Mr. York certainly didn't look like a man mourning a loss.

He tucked it away with utmost care.

As long as he liked it, she was happy. In her heart, she truly viewed Zack as an older brother.

He was noble, gentle, and generous—a perfect reflection of the resilient bamboo she had stitched.

Zack walked alongside her through the hospital's ground-floor plaza. "Quinn, I know you and Miles are finalizing the divorce. Leaving the York family behind is for the best."

*He's not right for you. You deserve a man who knows how to respect you.*

He kept the last thought to himself, knowing it wasn't his place to say.

As they strolled and chatted, a sickly-sweet voice echoed from behind them. "Zack! There you are! I thought you were in the medical office.

I was just out shopping with some friends, happened to pass by, and thought I'd come find you for dinner!"

Serena had arrived completely out of the blue. She jogged over and hooked her arm through her brother's, acting like a spoiled little princess.

"Serena, how did your shopping trip bring you all the way out by the hospital?"