Chapter 2
What tricks are you playing?
Brian didn't speak, the air pressure in the office made it hard to breathe.
After a stalemate for a while, Charlotte shrugged: "OK, I won't disturb Mr. Morris. See you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock on Monday morning."
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and brushed her drooping hair, put it behind her ear, and left, she was unwilling.
This divorce agreement was drawn up by Charlotte's people. In the whole divorce agreement, she would not take a penny of all his properties. It could be said that she completely left the house. He was not surprised that Charlotte wanted to get a divorce. After all, for three years, he did not consider her his wife at all.
But she didn't want a divorce, Brian didn't believe it.
This woman, Charlotte, has always had a big appetite. When the Morris family asked her what she wanted in return for saving Anita - she wanted to marry him.
It's a pity that she made a mistake in her calculation. Before marriage, he had already done a property notarization, so one day he couldn't help it that he could send her away.
It seems that this time, it's just her playing tricks.
Brian sneered at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, and put it behind his ear. Before leaving, he was unwilling to say, "Brian Morris, congratulations, you are free, and finally got rid of this shameless woman like me."
Charlotte looked at him and smiled self-deprecatingly.
"What trick are you playing?"
This time Brian finally opened his mouth, but as always, he was heartbroken.
Charlotte glanced at him, "Don't worry, this time, it's true, but I also tell you, this is your only and last chance to get rid of me, you must cherish it."
Charlotte's eyes were a little hot, she didn't want to lose her dignity, she shed tears in front of him to give him a bargaining chip, stepped on high heels, turned around, and left.
Brian watched her walk away, and until she disappeared around the corner, he reached out and flipped through the divorce agreement in front of him.
Throwing that divorce agreement aside, it doesn't matter.
Charlotte walked out of the building, Melvin's sports car shined a mise en scene of luxury.
As soon as Charlotte walked over, Melvin opened the co-pilot's door: "How is it, signed?"
She sat down low, "Not signed."
"No, Christine is back, Brian is still in a hurry?"
After Charlotte fastened her seat belt, she glanced at her: "Big head fish, are you on purpose?"
If she opened her mouth and closed her mouth like this, if it wasn't for her relationship of more than ten years, she would be able to make social news right away.
Melvin's thoughts were dismantled, and she touched her nose angrily: "It's the first time I saw someone divorced so high-spirited. I don't want to test whether you're giving up or being angry."
"Be yourself, Melvin!"
Charlotte didn't want to pay attention to the gloating guy beside her, so she simply closed her eyes and automatically blocked everything.
Half an hour later, the sports car stopped, Charlotte opened her eyes and unbuckled her seat belt: "Thanks."
She said, the person had already gotten out of the car, went around to the back, and took down the suitcase.
Melvin sat in the car and blew two kisses at her: "Don't cry secretly, Charlotte, I love you~ ah ah!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the red sports car flew away with a "bang".
Charlotte was angry and laughed, what kind of bad friends she made!
The villa had been cleaned in advance her my aunt, and the smart door lock set voice, fingerprint, face, and other recognition methods.
She called out "Come to open the door", and the sandalwood door in front of her took the initiative to open: "Welcome home, master."
"Come on, boil the water." Charlotte dragged her suitcase to the master bedroom on the second floor, which contained all the things she had in the Morris family for three years, all of which she had brought back then.
After putting away the luggage, the water was just boiled, and after adding some cold water, Charlotte leaned against the bar and drank half a cup.
When the tears fell, Charlotte was a little stunned.
Thinking of Melvin's words before he left, she couldn't help but despise herself.
Really, he's only handsome for three seconds.
But it's okay, after all, I can't hold back when I'm alone.
After enduring it all morning, Charlotte finally couldn't hold it anymore, she put down her cup and lay down at the bar, and started crying.
After ten years of liking Brian Morris, in the end, she got nothing but three years of humiliating marriage.
Are you not reconciled?
Of course, he's not reconciled, but what's the use of not being reconciled, he doesn't love you, Charlotte.
After leaving the Morris family, Charlotte had been in a daze for the past two days.
Except for sleeping, she is sleeping.
It's just that she couldn't sleep well either, and had a lot of bizarre dreams.
Charlotte also dreamed about the year when she was fifteen years old. She naively thought that the old woman needed help, but she didn't think she was just prey in her eyes.
When those people dragged her into the car, she was desperate and terrified, but in the narrow and dark alley, such dark tragedies often happened.
No one came back to save her, and no one would dare to save her.
But when she accepted her fate, it was the boy who kicked the man who held her, dragged her by the hand, and ran out of the despairing alley.
She didn't know how long she ran, and she didn't dare to stop until the boy stopped.
During the embarrassing escape, she didn't even have time to see his face, only when Charlotte stopped, did she realize that the young man in front of her had a face like a bright breeze and a bright moon.
He has a pair of dark eyes, and there seems to be a whirlpool in them. She just glanced at it, and her whole body sinks into it.
"What's your name?"
For the rest of her life, she asked his name nervously and expectantly.
"Brian Morris."
The boy's voice was as captivating as his eyes, Charlotte had never noticed his heart beating so fast: "Thank you for saving me."
"You're safe, I'm leaving."
He let go, turned around, and left.
She chased after subconsciously: "Brian, can I—"
However, in the next second, the young Brian Morris suddenly turned into an adult Brian Morris. He looked at her with indifference and disgust: "Charlotte, what tricks are you playing?"
Charlotte woke up suddenly, the alarm clock on the side kept ringing, she frowned, raised her hand, and touched the corner of her wet eyes: "Come on, turn off the alarm clock."
The bell stopped abruptly, and the room returned to silence.
Charlotte took the phone, and Melvin sent her a message half an hour ago, asking her to cheer. Yes, today, on Monday, she asked Brian Morris for a divorce