Yes, she wasn't just crazy—she was an absolute lunatic...!
"I'll let him go, naturally," Stella said. "But you all had better behave yourselves."
"Don't try pulling any stunts when it comes to this divorce!"
Before Vivienne could utter another word, Stella hung up the phone.
She glanced down at Julian.
The pristine white bandages on his hand were now dirty and unraveled, thanks to Asher's men handling him so roughly.
Looking at his pathetic, grimy state, Stella honestly couldn't fathom how that foreign soul could have ever fallen in love with a piece of trash like him.
Julian gritted his teeth, enduring the pain as he pushed himself up from the floor.
When his eyes met Stella's, they were burning with pure hatred.
Stella let out a sharp laugh. "Want me to gouge your eyes out?"
Julian stiffened.
This crazy bitch!
He turned his head away, refusing to look at her, but still muttered, "Can we... not get divorced?"
Stella arched an eyebrow. "Excuse me?"
Her tone instantly plummeted several degrees at the suggestion of staying married.
"I'll cut things off with Ivy!" Julian blurted out.
Damn it all...
She had actually kidnapped him.
He had thought that since she had no backing, his grandparents could just send people to seize the map she was holding.
But looking at how ruthless she was acting now, who would dare try to rob her?
Under these circumstances, no matter how much he despised the idea, he had to play nice and stall for time.
Once his grandparents got what they wanted, then he would deal with her!
"Hah..."
Stella laughed as if she had just heard the best joke in the world when Julian promised to handle his relationship with Ivy.
"Julian Sinclair, you disgust me."
"You..."
"I won't agree to the divorce!"
He was terrified to sign the papers.

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