"Phil agreed to divorce. You need to cheer up and go through the formalities," Maisie reminded Anya.
Anya looked up at her red and swollen eyes and said in surprise, "Don't you advise me to think about it again?"
From the time she was with Phil, many people felt that she didn't deserve to marry Phil.
Phil Henderson was already a prominent lawyer and ran the most famous law firm in Riverside City. But Anya was only a college student, young and beautiful, and her family suffered miserably.
Everyone felt that Anya must have approached Phil on her own initiative, that she wanted Phil's money, that she had deliberately tempted Phil to have sex with him and became Mrs. Henderson.
She often humiliated Phil and often quarreled with him. All the people said she was extremely wayward and did not know how to cherish the best.
But who knew she never wanted to be attached to Phil. In her eyes, Phil was not a man of the world with her regardless of age or status.
And when she married Phil, she didn't love Phil at all. If it weren't for the high cost of her mother's treatment, she couldn't have been with Phil.
"You're all trying to get divorced. Do I still have to advise you?" said Maisie softly, as Anya burst into tears again.
Of course, she did not cry because of sadness but happiness, and someone could understand her.
Maisie sat down by the bedside and raised her hand to take Anya into her arms, leaving the young girl leaning on her shoulders and crying bitterly.
She had no idea what Anya had ever encountered before tonight, and thought Anya was a carefree young girl that Phil was pampering about. Anya was actually carrying a lot of stuff on her back as well.
After crying, Anya calmed down completely. She wiped her tears and said to Maisie, "Thank you so much for comforting me. The moment I knew the truth tonight, I really had no faith to live on. "
Maisie said solemnly, "Love or hate. It doesn't matter. Only by living well can there be a future."
Anya nodded heavily.
Yes, living well was the most important thing. Those she hated lived well. How can she die first?
She had to live better than them, and she had to take revenge on them and let them pay for what they have made.
"What are you doing?" came Ezra from outside.
Then came a young man's voice: "I'm looking for Anya to send her a divorce settlement."
"It's you?" Anya in the room asked quickly after hearing the sound.
"It's me," replied the young man.
"Your friend?" asked Maisie.
Anya nodded.
Maisie then opened the door and said to Ezra who stopped the man there, "This is Anya's friend."
Then she said to the good-looking man, "Come in."
Ezra reluctantly let him in. He knew the man was Anya's suitor. Phil mentioned him several times, and he was upset every time he talked about it.
Once upon a time, Phil was jealous of Anya's proximity to this man. They all deliberately ridiculed Phil, saying that he was older and less competitive than the young, and that he had a generation gap with the young Anya.
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