Aliyah’s eyes flashed with a touch of regret, but she also knew that feelings could not be forced. After all, the six year marria she exchanged for saving her life was ultimately defeated by the saying “forced melons are not sweet.”
After Dorothy and Aliyah had walked away, Marissa emerged from behind the wall.
She looked in astonishment in the direction where the two of them had left.
Divorce?
She didn’t hear it wrong, Dorothy’s lapdog actually wants to divorce her brother?
No wonder she had been sarcastic to Dorothy recently, and Dorothy had been indifferent.
No, she had to go and ask clearly!
Marissa returned to the living room, “After asking the maid, she hurriedly went to the stadium to find Dwayne.”
Dwayne changed into a casual outfit and played golf on the green.
He predicted every green route and obstacle near the fairway, controlled the strength, and hit the ball accurately.
Two holes in one.
The servant on the side handed him a bottle of mineral water, which he took and opened.
“Brother!”
Marissa ran straight towards him.
He drank the water and handed the water bottle back to the servant, “What’s wrong?”
“Dorothy wanted to divorce you, right?”
The servant on the side took a deep breath of cold air, and at this moment no one dared to make a sound, pretending not to hear anything even if they did.
Dwayne’s attention was still on the ball, “What nonsense is he talking about.”
“I heard her conversation with grandma!” Marissa persisted, blocking him. “Bro, she actually had the nerve to divorce you! If anyone should be the one to initiate the divorce, it should be you! Who does she think she is! A bootlicker too-“A
“Marissa,” Dwayne’s gaze, which was originally on the ball, shifted to her, and a hint of anger seeped through his previously cold eyes, “Your father sent you abroad to study, have you forgotten the basic respect?”
Marissa stood still, and in a flash, tears welled up in her eyes, “Bro, when I used to talk about her before, you didn’t say this to
me…”
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