Chapter 1087
But Hayden didn't stop the car. He knew Bobby wasn't someone who would give up the truth so easily.
If Hayden let himself get caught, Bobby would drag him away by force if he had to, and getting free again would be nearly impossible.
Maryanne quickly jumped in after him. The moment the car door slammed shut, the vehicle shot off like a rocket. She hadn't even fastened her seatbelt yet so she ended up getting tossed around in the passenger seat, lurching from side to side.
"Hayden, are you trying to kill me? Wait—are you holding a grudge because I won't divorce you? Is this your way of getting rid of me so that you can marry another woman?"
Once Hayden was sure Bobby wouldn't catch up, he eased off the gas.
"I would've forgotten about that if you hadn't brought it up. Anyway, when are we getting that divorce?"
Maryanne settled into her seat and buckled up. Suddenly she looked up, as if remembering something. "Was the woman you said you had a crush on last time Belle Dyer from the

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