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Kate's POV

The reason is simple, before Kayra returns, Darwis needs someone to help him deal with his family at home. Meanwhile, my parents and grandfather really liked me, so I was the right person.

Sometimes I want to ask. Do I look like a fool?

Otherwise, why would that bastard Darwis think I would be happy to help him hide his affair from his parents?

Now that he suddenly mentioned it, his chest still felt depressed. Even though I had prepared myself for half a year, I also knew that Darwis was a bastard, and I still had some emotions.

I took a deep breath, then sat on the sofa and took out my cell phone.

I opened W******p and found a contact named "White Rat". I opened the dialog box that had not been contacted for two years, then typed a message: "Check whether the Dawson Group has encountered any difficulties recently and whether Darwis is suffering from any serious illness."

After the message is sent, the other party immediately replies.

White rat: "!!!!!!"

White Mouse: "Kate, are you still alive?"

White Mouse: "Damn it, I never thought I would have the chance to receive your message in my life. What have you been doing these two years? Why have you been missing all this time?"

White Mouse: "Did you know that we almost built a grave for you?"

I fell silent. I didn't explain much. In a bad mood, I only replied with two words: "Find out."

White Mouse: "Okay!"

I put the phone there and waited for news. If the bastard Darvish plans to divorce me because he is afraid of burdening me, I can forgive Darvish and even help the man. However, if Darvish really was a bastard, I would without hesitation kick him.

After about half an hour, his cell phone received another message.

White Rat: "No hardship, no serious illness, no pain."

White Mouse: "Kate, why did you ask me to find out this?"

White Mouse: "Not to mention, Darwis is handsome, talented and rich. You two are quite good together. Don't you like handsome men? Want to try?"

I ignored her question and replied rudely: “You and dogs are quite compatible too.”

After replying to the message, she immediately exited W******p. If there are no external factors, then there is only one reason. Darwis is such a bastard!

I glanced at the divorce agreement on the table. I hesitated for a moment, then took the pen that was beside me and signed it. After signing it, I threw it into the cupboard in the room, then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After showering I realized that there were 99+ W******p messages on his phone and 32 missed calls.

I fell silent. I don't need to guess, I know that Erlan Denindra has spread the news about me contacting him everywhere.

I wiped my long, wet, tangled black hair with a towel in one hand and took my cell phone in the other hand to look at the messages.

Before I could open the lock. Someone called me. Caller name: Bastard dad.

Seeing the name of this person who hadn't contacted him for two years, I didn't know what to say.

Initially because of my mother's problems I left home. I didn't contact my father, my father didn't contact me either, we agreed tacitly.

After hesitating for a moment, I still picked up the phone. My voice sounded flat, "Hello."

After I spoke, the phone went silent again, without the slightest sound. I'm starting to lose patience. Just as I was about to hang up, the person on the other end spoke hoarsely, "Kate."

This simple word evokes my deepest memories. I didn't argue, just asked flatly, "What's wrong?"

"I heard from Erlan that you contacted him." The middle-aged man's voice continued to sound, containing guilt. "He said you were investigating Darwis. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No." I don't want to get more involved with him.

My father was silent for a moment, before speaking again, "Then, what is your relationship with him?"

"A couple about to divorce." My words were a complete surprise to him.

"You ..."

"Never mind, I'll hang up the phone." I don't want to talk to him much.

My father quickly said, “Wait.”

I didn't speak.

The atmosphere became tense.

After a while, a voice was heard from the other side, "When will you come back?"

"That man doesn't live at home," said my father. Afraid I'd hang up, he piped up, "No one touches your mom's things."

My gaze was filled with emotion, but I only answered in a cold tone, "I know."

After saying that, I hung up without hesitation. My father held the phone feeling sad. He hasn't asked about marriage yet.

I don't care what he thinks. After hanging up the phone, I immediately set airplane mode on my cellphone. Then, I dried my hair and lay down on the bed to sleep. I slept dreamlessly all night.

At eight o'clock the next morning, I got up, then showered, ate, and changed clothes. Today I deliberately dressed lightly. My smooth white skin looks bright after dressing up. My thick lips don't show lip lines at close range. My big eyes are the ones that attract the most attention. When I smile, it can heal everything

When Darwis came, he saw that I was dressed neatly and sitting on the sofa. I tucked my shoulder-length hair behind my ears, combed my bangs, and wore a black beret on my head.

Seeing Darwis coming, I stood up. Then, I took the coat beside him and put it on his shoulders.

Full of the perfect aura of a conglomerate's daughter.

"Let's go!" I'm still holding my bag.

Darwis did not move. The neat suit on his body accentuated his slender figure, "Today is not going to go."

I'm confused.

"I have other matters to attend to." Darwis's low voice was a bit cold, his eyes couldn't help but look at me, "Tomorrow I will accompany you."

"Darwis," I called his name.

Darwis did not like this call.

"I dressed up today." I reminded him kindly, "If you still want to get a smooth divorce, put all your business aside, I don't like people who don't keep their promises."

Darwis' gaze was sharp like a knife.

After considering for a moment, he went out and made a call. He could vaguely be heard saying Kayra, hospital, and re-examination.

I, who was holding the bag, became full of emotion while cursing Darwis in my heart. At times like this, he still thinks about his beloved woman.

Darwis was unaware of his emotions. He just felt that I was very beautiful today, very different from my usual gentle image, even my aura had changed a lot.

She hung up and asked me where she wanted to go shopping. I informed the largest luxury goods mall in Amara City.

Rather than shopping, I would rather buy wholesale. By ten o'clock, the hands of the four bodyguards behind him were already full of things. There are watches, jewelry, bags, and clothes that he bought me.

Darwis received payment messages one after another. Seeing me enter the luxury jewelry shop again, Darwis' face was very gloomy. Not accompanying me shopping, now he understands, I deliberately annoyed him.