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Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart novel Chapter 972

It was when he learned that Anya's mother Lorie was seriously hit by a car that he drunk like that.

His original purpose was kind; however, it spawned such a tragedy. He was guilty and self-condemned especially when he saw that Anya was heartbroken and crying in the hospital. Therefore, he drunk throughout the night as alcohol was the only anesthetic for him.

It also took him a whole night to consider whether he just let her go or continued to keep her around.

In the end, he chose the latter.

The truth was finally revealed. All of the bitter was brood on his own, thus he had no choice but to take it.

Seeing that Phil liked this, Maisie suggested Ezra to let him have a nap in the guest room.

Not until Ezra said a word did Phil replied, "Oh no, I just lay down here and hear your scolding by the way."

"No one is going to scold you. After all, we have already scolded you from the start. There is nothing we can say about now." Julian said shortly.

Back then, none of them consented him to mess with Anya. Except for punching him, all they could do was scolding him. If possible, as the eldest one, Julian indeed wanted to punch him until he got sober.

Nevertheless, they all knew that, it would not work. Thus, they just let him to do so.

Hearing Julian's reply, Phil did not say a word anymore.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "What about her?"

That "her" , of course, referred to Anya.

Emelia then replied, "I made a call to her this morning. She's fine and said that…"

She said that the divorce papers had been sent to him. Emelia intended to say something but then stopped, as she had no clue that whether he had received them or not.

"She also said she had delivered the divorce papers to me, right? I have received them," added Phil.

As the rest of them looked at each other for a while, Phil continued, "I have signed on them and asked the errand to sent them back."

"I also made an appointment with her to finalize our divorce three days later."

Not until three days later could Anya be discharged from the hospital. Those stitches in her wound also needed to be taken out.

Fortunately, he pounced on her and stopped her the moment she was ruthlessly holding a knife to cut her wrist. Otherwise, the tendon in her wrist would be hurt as well. And that would be more than wound healing.

Once he thought that, his chest restarted to hurt, as if he would split blood once he opened his mouth.

Just as a bomb, his last words made the rest of them so shocked.

Signing on the divorce papers was one thing, but finalizing the divorce procedure for real was another. All of them were concerned that once he calmed down he would breach his promise, and might even put off the procedure.

It was unexpected that he would made the decision without more ado and hesitation. And he arranged an appointment with Anya for the final of their divorce.

"Does the department open three days later?" asked Emelia.

"I'll pay for someone to do it." Phil gave a placid reply.

Everything was solvable as long as there was money in this world. If she wished liberation, he would unhesitatingly make her wish come true.

But later, Phil laughed at himself. There was one thing that money could not deal with. That was Anya's heart. No way could he find to win her heart.

He devoted all his heart to her and spent countless money for her. However, it turned out to be such an end finally.

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