Chapter 332

I walked over quietly, trying not to make a sound, but he still woke up. His eyes opened and landed on me, then slowly drifted to the divorce papers on the coffee table. His voice was flat, "I asked for a little time to think. You couldn't wait, huh?" "Whether you drag it out or get it over with, a cut is a cut. I just want it done quickly." I lowered my voice and sat down on the couch across from him. "I’ve already talked to Grandpa. He’s not against it, so no need to worry he’ll get too upset. As for Evan, he’s way more aware than we think. He knows something’s wrong with us. Keeping it going like this? That’s what really hurts him." On the outside, I looked calm. But inside… it was anything but. The whole scene reminded me of five years ago, when I found out Lena Carter was pregnant. Back then, Henry Smith had done the same thing—pulled out signed divorce papers and asked me to let him go.In that moment, I was filled with resentment, tearing up the divorce papers without a second th