Chapter 5
"Are you really asking me for a divorce, Tiffany?" Gavin's tone faltered slightly as he pointed at me, looking dumbfounded.
I forced a smile, answering, "Of course, I've even printed out the agreement. Congrats on the divorce. I hope you and Isabelle stay together forever."
Just then, Isabelle rushed forward and cried pitifully, as if she had been wronged. "You've really misunderstood Gavin and me, Tiffany. There's really nothing going on between us! I'd be too ashamed to show my face if you really went through with a divorce."
Her tearful act immediately shifted everyone's attention back to her.
Gavin's temper, which had mellowed down earlier, flared instantly. He quickly defended Isabelle. "Don't cry, Belle. The divorce is Tiffany's idea—it has nothing to do with you. I don't think she really wants a divorce. She's just trying to drag you down in the mud."
He grew angrier the more he spoke. He shot me a look of disgust and coldly spat, "Since you wanted a divorce, you'd better n

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