**A Divorce**
The Patriarch cast a fleeting glance at the butler, who nodded in understanding before stepping forward to escort Jacob out of the room.
Josephine had never envisioned herself caught in such a demeaning predicament. It was Jacob who had insisted she accompany him, believing it would strengthen their bond, yet now she found herself reeling from a harsh slap and a torrent of insults spewed by Leona. The humiliation stung, sharp and biting, as if she had been struck not just physically but emotionally. Her heart raced, pounding in her chest like a caged bird desperate to escape, and she bolted toward the main gate, yearning to flee the scene that felt like a suffocating nightmare.
As she dashed away, Jacob’s desperate voice echoed behind her, a mix of frustration and concern lacing his words. “Josie! Come back!” But Josephine didn’t stop. The weight of her shame propelled her forward, each step a silent plea for freedom, leaving Jacob with no choice but to turn back to the Patriarch, his voice steady but tinged with urgency. “Patriarch, I respect your authority, but I need a proper answer regarding this situation.”
“Don’t forget, I’m Xavier’s father-in-law,” the Patriarch replied, his tone firm, underscoring the gravity of the family ties involved. The implication hung heavy in the air, a reminder of the intricate web of relationships that had led to this moment.
Jacob then shifted his gaze to Aveline, his expression earnest, a flicker of hope igniting within him. “Aveline, Josie is your sister. You have to seek justice for her as well, do you understand?”
Aveline met his gaze with a cold stare, her silence a chilling response that spoke volumes.
Jacob’s brow furrowed in frustration, the knot in his stomach tightening as he sensed the growing divide. When the butler approached him once more, urging him to leave, he had no choice but to comply, his heart heavy with unresolved issues that lingered like a storm cloud overhead.
As they exited, the living room erupted with the sounds of Leona’s wailing and curses, a cacophony of chaos that hung in the air like a dark cloud. Rupert, seated nearby, glanced at Leona with a mix of annoyance and pity. “Xavier, I have no interest in viewing any recordings or videos. Just give them to Leona. This is between her and her husband; let them sort it out themselves.”
“If Leona needs me, her grandfather, to defend her, she knows where to find me,” he added, his voice firm yet weary, the burden of family loyalty weighing heavily on his shoulders.
“Everyone, it’s time to rest,” he commanded, rising from his seat and making his way upstairs, Lauren supporting him as they ascended, their footsteps echoing in the tense silence.
Xavier wrapped his arm around Aveline’s shoulders, guiding her toward the exit, his heart racing with thoughts of the chaos they were leaving behind.
Leona, noticing their departure, looked up, fury igniting in her eyes as if she were a volcano ready to erupt. “Xavier! Aveline! You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you? You’re getting revenge on me, right?”
Aveline, overwhelmed by Leona’s madness, shrugged off Xavier’s arm and strode away, determined to distance herself from the chaos that threatened to engulf them all.
**Chapter 703**
Xavier chose to disregard Leona’s outburst, following closely behind Aveline, his mind racing with thoughts of the evening’s events and the emotional fallout that lay ahead.
In the living room, only Brielle and Marcus remained. Marcus stood frozen, his complexion pale and his expression vacant, as if he had been stripped of all vitality. He felt as though he were teetering on the edge of a precipice, knowing that his fate was grim, a heavy weight pressing down on his chest.
Brielle, meanwhile, was at Leona’s side, attempting to reason with her. “Leona, after everything that’s happened, you’re still blaming Xavier and Aveline? If it weren’t for them, you’d likely still be oblivious to the truth.”
Leona’s teeth clenched in anger, her emotions a tempest swirling within her. “They knew everything from the start! How else could they have those recordings and videos?”
Brielle sighed, exasperated, her patience wearing thin. “I remember Mom saying she tried to warn you. She even mentioned that it was Xavier who noticed Marcus getting too close to another woman and advised you to be cautious.”
Jacob scoffed, his confidence unwavering, the fire of resolve igniting within him. “If this information gets out, they will lose face. They’ll have no choice but to pay up.”
“I need 200 million to settle my debts, do you understand?” he declared, desperation creeping into his tone, the weight of their circumstances pressing down on him.
“Or you could just tell your mom to sell her property and jewelry to pay off my debts,” he added, a hint of bitterness in his voice as he faced the harsh reality of their situation.
**Conclusion**
In the aftermath of the tumultuous evening, Josephine stood at the crossroads of despair and determination. The sting of humiliation lingered, but within her heart, a flicker of resilience began to ignite, a small flame amidst the darkness. As Jacob’s voice echoed in her mind, demanding justice and compensation, she felt the weight of her circumstances pressing down on her like an anchor. The chaotic scene she had fled from was not just a reflection of her personal shame but also a testament to the tangled web of family loyalties and betrayals that had ensnared them all. With each breath, she resolved to reclaim her narrative, to rise above the chaos that had threatened to swallow her whole, even if it meant confronting the very people she once called family.
Meanwhile, Jacob, grappling with his own sense of urgency and frustration, recognized that the battle ahead would not be fought alone. His determination to stand by Josephine, to seek justice for her, transformed into a commitment to help her navigate the treacherous waters of familial betrayal. The stakes were high, and the road ahead was fraught with uncertainty, but both he and Josephine understood that they had to confront the Beltran family’s power head-on. As the night deepened, they found solace in their shared resolve, a silent agreement that together, they would face the challenges that lay ahead, forging a path toward healing and redemption amidst the ruins of their past.
**What to Expect in Next Chapter?**
In the next chapter, readers can anticipate the tension to escalate dramatically as Josephine grapples with her tumultuous emotions and the fallout from the explosive confrontation. With Jacob’s insistence on pursuing compensation for her humiliation, Josephine is torn between her desire for justice and the crushing weight of her shame. Will she find the strength to stand up against the powerful Beltran family, or will she succumb to the despair that threatens to engulf her? As she navigates her feelings, a surprising ally may emerge, complicating the dynamics of loyalty and betrayal within the family.
Meanwhile, the fallout from Leona’s accusations will reverberate through the household, forcing Xavier and Aveline to confront their own roles in the chaos. As secrets unravel and alliances shift, tension will mount, leading to explosive confrontations that could change the course of their relationships forever. Will Leona’s fury push her further into isolation, or will she find a way to rally her family against the perceived threats? The stakes are higher than ever, and the reader will be left on the edge of their seat, eager to see how these fractured relationships will evolve amidst the brewing storm.

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The readers' comments on the novel: Urging Him to Get a Divorce (Aveline and Xavier)
When is the novel ending? It’s so unnecessarily long… not a single intimacy or connection just fighting and bickering from the beginning to end...