Chapter 912 If Our Feelings Are Still Deep, Can We Start Over?

However, it happened a little faster than she had expected. "Nice to meet you, Mr. and Mrs. President. I'm your divorce lawyer," the lawyer greeted while nodding respectfully. "If you have any demands, feel free to mention them to the lawyer," Bellamy said. Waverly was silent, as if she was lost in her own thoughts. "Waverly?" Bellamy repeated as he took a seat beside Waverly. Waverly came to her senses. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Why don't you rest for a while first? We'll go through this tomorrow," Bellamy said worriedly. "Please, no, you have work tomorrow. What good would it do to waste your time. Besides, the citizens are waiting for this. We have to put an end to my affairs first," Waverly said softly and looked at the lawyer. "I don't need a penny from this. I didn't bring over anything in the first place, which is also because of my problems." "I'll give you 50 million dollars. If it's not enough, let me know,"