“His family surely won’t accept a divorcee.” Bai Rong said in a self-knowing manner.
Liu Yan poked Bai Rong’s head, “Why are you so pedantic? You don’t even have a child with Su Xuyan. In this day and age, the divorcee is more favored than the unmarried.”
“Let’s talk about this another time. I’ve got to work.” Bai Rong said.
Liu Yan saw the gift bag on Bai Rong’s table. She took it out to have a look.
A Chanel pink gauze skirt was inside and it looked sumptuous. “Su Xuyan gave it to you?” Liu Yan asked in a contemptuous tone.
“Yeah.” Bai Rong didn’t even look at the skirt.
“Su Xuyan is lavish to women, but he is open-handed to more than one woman. You won’t relent, will you?” Liu Yan asked worriedly.
Bai Rong raised her head; the look in her eyes was as clear as water, “I have already given up on him. It is not a matter of being soft-hearted.”
Liu Yan gave Bai Rong a thumbs up and agreed, “That’s right. I will be observing him in the meantime and once the evidence of him cheating is in my hand, I’ll hand it over to you.”
“Thank you, I have nothing to do this afternoon. I will head to the law firm to consult the situation.”
“Go ahead.”
Bai Rong consulted the lawyer for the specific situation. The lawyer said that if there is evidence of the man engaging in extramarital affairs, the divorce would be mandatory. Luckily, it was not difficult to get evidence of Su Xuyan cheating.
Her phone rang right after she came out of the law firm.
“Where are you? I heard that you took a leave this afternoon?” Su Xuyan asked suspiciously.
She didn’t want to tell Su Xuyan that she was about to prepare for a divorce, lest he be on guard.
So she said perfunctorily, “Well, I wanted to catch some fresh air. I’m on my way back to the hospital now.”
“See you at the hospital entrance in half an hour.” The man said in displeasedness and hung up the call.
Bai Rong took a deep breath. She just had to bear with it a little longer. She had been enduring for so many years; a few more days made no difference.
She went back to the office and put on the clothes given by Su Xuyan. The phone rang and it was him again.
“Bai Rong, there has to be a limit for arrogance. I’ve been waiting for you for ten minutes.” Su Xuyan said angrily.
Bai Rong sneered. She waited for him for three years long; ten minutes was nothing. “I’ll be there in five minutes.” Bai Rong ignored his anger and hung up the call.
Su Xuyan got out of the car and looked at the exit then frowned. He got off work early to wait for her; wasn’t she pushing her luck? Right then, she came out from the exit.
A hint of fascination flashed across Su Xuyan’s eyes, glittering the beauty of his facial features. Bai Rong normally dressed herself in a mature look, but she was in fact only 24 years old.
The pink silk skirt suited her very well and the elegant material outlined her perfect figure. Especially the solid cutting until her knees, which made her calves look long and slender. She was exceptionally good looking when she dressed up. Beautiful things were pleasing to the eye. Su Xuyan cooled his temper and opened the car door.
Bai Rong got in the car and fastened the seatbelt then asked gently, “Where are you bringing me?”
“Peony Hall.” Su Xuyan smirked and said.
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