Chapter 114: You're a murderer
Pamela's face went pale. What is grandma saying? Oh gosh! How can grandparents like hers still quarrel with each other after so many years of marriage?
"... I hate you Tarvan. Everything you've done to me, I hate you. I wish I could turn the hands of time, I would never have loved and married you.
I am no longer your wife. I signed the divorce papers and if you like, don't sign it. But I have no relationship whatsoever with you. Set me free Tarvan, I want a divorce…" Clarion bellowed.
Pamela's heart was beating fast. Divorce? Grandma hates her grandfather that much? She wants to get separated from him at her age?
Her flower age and youthfulness had all been spent with her grandfather. Now, that age was telling on her and she's an old woman with wrinkled cheeks and dropping eyes, she wants to get separated from her husband.
She cannot let it happen. How can she see her grandparents separated? How can she grew up a granddaughter of a broken home?
Her both parents are dead. They are the o

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