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On Divorce Night 4

On Divorce Night 4

colleagues through the lobby, and the sound 

of high heels echoed behind me. 

The next moment, Dubois grabbed me. 

He said haughtily, “You promised me you’d be 

at the party tonight.” 

I was stunned. I seemed to have promised 

him that before. 

I wanted to refuse, but the lawyer’s words 

echoed in my ears. 

She told me that he was now ignoring my 

divorce agreement, and that the best way to 

get a smooth divorce was not to anger him. If 

he were to hang on to the matter, it would 

cause unnecessary trouble, and even if I 

wanted to anger him, I would have to choose 

the right time. 

“Okay.” 

I got into his car and watched the scenery 

outside the window change constantly, and I 

asked abruptly. 

“Why did you decide to wear this?” 

“Today is Seraphina’s birthday, and she likes 

it.” 

After saying that, he suddenly became silent 

and glanced at me, only to find that I was just 

staring out the window. 

After a while, he explained, “Don’t think too 

much about it. I just thought it was formal 

and suitable for this kind of occasion.” 

“Okay.” 

I was too lazy to argue with him. Maybe he 

didn’t even remember. 

This brown and black couture was a gift I 

gave him. 

He never wore it for me, not even trying it on 

in front of me. 

But, he told me he liked it. 

The real reason was that Seraphina liked it. 

So, he took it out on purpose and wanted to 

wear it for Seraphina at her birthday party. 

He never cared about me, so he made 

excuses to fool me. 

He cared about Seraphina, so he dressed 

carefully, taking the gift I gave him to please 

another person. 

If he remembered that the dress was a gift 

from me, he might have disliked it and 

refused to wear it. 

He was a bright sun, but he was unwilling to 

shine on me. 

After all, the difference between love and not 

love is fully manifested at this moment. 

The car stopped in front of a hotel, and the 

waiter led us into a private room. 

I saw Seraphina and a group of people 

chatting and laughing, she was surrounded in 

the middle, how rich. 

When she saw Dubois holding my hand, I saw 

contempt on her face. 

“You’re finally here, please sit down.” 

As she spoke, Seraphina quickly pulled 

Dubois away from me and led him to sit next 

to her. 

Dubois’s friends quickly took their seats, 

filling all the seats around them, and then 

looked at me mockingly, with mockery in their 

eyes. 

On Divorce Night

On Divorce Night

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On Divorce Night

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