True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz) novel Chapter 388

Shaking her head, Marry Smith screamed, "No! I don't want to divorce you."

Simon Brown sneered and ignored her He turned around and entered the car, getting ready to leave.

Marry quickly stood in the way of the car in an attempt to stop him from leaving.

Simon, who was in the car, immediately stepped on the brakes when he saw Marry's reckless action. He was so furious that his body shook violently. He reversed his car at a frighteningly high speed, exiting from another way out.

Marry tried to catch up to him hurriedly.

However, Simon had already left in a flash.

"No!" Marry shouted hysterically, "Simon, you can't leave me. How could you leave me?"

However, what answered her was wisps of white smoke from the car that had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Simon was very determined to leave and he didn't care that Marry was screaming.

He didn't even look back at the desperate woman in his rearview mirror.

He knew that he would be annoyed and disgusted even if he were to take a glance at her.

He drove out of the parking lot like a madman. As soon as he left the building, he was greeted by

countless pedestrians and cars that drove by him. All of a sudden, he felt as though he couldn't find the right direction in life.

"Ah!"

Simon roared in the car, his scream filled with despair.

He smashed his hand on the steering wheel, and the honk rang loudly. The sound was so blaring that the people around him looked at him in shock.

Even so, Simon ignored it as though he didn't hear the honk at all.

He was so foolish.

He had lost his beloved woman and he had lived with a scheming woman for six years. He had been feeling guilty toward her, but it turned out to be a hoax.

He felt like a joke.

It was utterly ridiculous.

Simon leaned against the driver's seat, looked up, and stared blankly at the roof of the car. Tears were coming out from his eyes uncontrollably.

The tears streamed down his cheeks in despair, one dripping after another silently.

"Ah!"

He growled again.

Why would God punish him like this?!

He knew that he couldn't stay with Marry anymore, not even for a moment.

He covered his face with both hands, and took his

phone out to call his lawyer, "Attorney Grayson, I'm

Simon Brown."

"Hello, Mr. Brown." "Could you please draft a divorce agreement for me? I want to divorce Marry," Simon said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Attorney Grayson was stunned and he asked cautiously, "Mr. Brown, are you really going to divorce Miss Smith?"

"Undoubtedly," Simon answered firmly. He then continued, "Draw up an agreement and file a lawsuit for divorce. Please help me deal with the relevant documents, requirements, and procedures. After you have everything ready, I will sign them."

"Mr. Brown, what about your assets?"

"I'll leave without taking any properties! I don't want anything from the Smith family and the Sunny Group anymore," Simon spoke gruffly.

Attorney Grayson responded, "Since you are determined to go on with this and you are sure that you don't want any of the properties, it will be much easier to deal with."

"Okay, please take care of this. The sooner, the better," Simon said.

"Okay."

Simon then hung up the phone.

He sat in the car, took out a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking.