“Alistair , today I pull you out like a tooth that aches and throw you away. From now onwards, we walk our separate ways!”
Putting aside the divorce agreement, Annabelle rubbed her loured eyebrows and let her hair down.
Her long lustrous hair cascaded down her back, contrasted strongly with her fair, marble-like complexion. Her sultry figure was like a masterpiece, gorgeously beautiful!
And at that moment, her aura radiated warmth and colours of hope. Her gaze was doubtless and serene.
Finally, it’s time to leave this wretched place!
Annabelle made no delays and immediately dressed herself up. She tossed her dull clothes on the bed and changed into a canary yellow bow dress and put on her favourite Brigitte heels.
Instantly she looked like a top model. She picked and packed few of her favoured clothing, tidied her room and rolled on with her luggage.
Mrs Li was keeping the house when she heard Annabelle coming down. She was then awestruck by her dissimilar look.
This lady of completely different vibe, are they really the same person? Mrs Li couldn’t help but wonder.
Annabelle approached Mrs Li and greeted her cheerfully, “Aunty!”
“My…my lady!” Mrs Li exclaimed, still finding it difficult to accept all these abrupt changes.
With a joyous tone, Annabelle explained, “Me and Alistair are divorcing. I should go my own way now. I sincerely thank you for your care all these while!” Annabelle bowed her head respectfully to this conscientious and kind woman.
“Oh dear don’t, serving you is my responsibility. However my lady, are you seriously leaving this place?” Mrs Li asked.
Annabelle nodded earnestly. Her face looked absolutely stunning now with flawless make up.
“Of course!” She replied.
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