Chapter 958

Beckett leaned back in his chair, his gaze fixed on Madeleine. The usually composed CEO was utterly baffled. He hadn’t done anything wrong—hadn’t even had a bad breakfast—yet his wife had suddenly demanded a divorce in front of everyone. Shen Rou’s expression darkened as she sneered. "Mr. Beach, we’re all witnesses here. If you really choose to divorce at this critical moment..." All eyes turned to Beckett, waiting for his response. He looked at Madeleine and spoke calmly, though his tone carried a hint of playful exasperation. "Darling, you can’t divorce me just because I forgot to sprinkle sesame seeds in your soy milk this morning. That’s hardly fair." Madeleine sighed inwardly. Even if this wasn’t real, couldn’t he at least pretend for the sake of the media and everyone present? She truly didn’t want to drag him down with her. "I promise I’ll make it up to you at dinner tonight—just don’t make me sleep in the guest room," Beckett continued, shamelessly flaunting their affection in