Chapter 12

It was an unfamiliar symbol to Hendrick, and it took him a few glances to confirm that Savannah had blocked him, instead of the other way round. Immediately, he thought of something and called her. The response was the same mechanical voice. By then, it dawned upon him that she had actually blocked his number. What was her plan? Did he slip up somewhere and show her a hint of his affection, leading her to think she could actually have power over him? Otherwise, what drove her to block his number? Hendrick's expression turned cold. Before he could figure her out, he heard a gasp from Chantelle. "Ricky… I didn't know you'd already divorced her." What? Divorced? Didn't they call off the divorce application? For a second, his mind went blank. He then cocked his head at Chantelle and saw her smiling, holding a piece of paper. An invisible punch landed in his gut as an impossible thought flashed through his head. He rushed forward, snatched the paper from Chantelle's hands, and froz