Quinn’s movements paused and he turned to look at Jenna, clenching his jaw slightly.“Quinn Forester, let’s get a divorce.” Jenna said calmly, “I don’t want anything else other than this apartment.”Quinn seemed to guess why she was doing this and said in his deep voice, “Sweetheart, I’ll go with you wherever you want to go. We can stay there for however long you wish. We don’t have to get a divorce.”“I can go by myself. I don’t need your accompaniment.”Jenna leaned against the kitchen counter, looking quietly at Quinn with a calm gaze. “Now that the Langhams have fallen and Ivy is in jail, I’ve gotten my revenge for Kevin. There’s no need for us to keep playing husband and wife now.”Quinn swallowed, his voice a little hoarse. “What if I don’t want to get a divorce?”“Why? Have you fallen for me, President Forester?” Jenna leaned toward him, closing the distance between them.Without waiting for him to reply, she laughed. “President Forester, you were the one who initially pr
Quinn took off the apron and threw it onto the kitchen counter before turning to go to the bedroom.In under a minute, he had packed his clothes and important documents. As he passed by the living area, his peripheral vision caught Jenna, who was still standing by the kitchen counter, and he paused.Then, he quickly walked toward the entrance and took his coat from the rack.“I’ll wait for you at the Civil Affairs Bureau to submit the divorce papers at 9 AM tomorrow.”After he was done saying that, he opened the door and walked out.Once the door closed, Jenna leaned against the stainless steel kitchen counter and slowly slid to the floor as if she had been drained of all strength.Luckily, Quinn had not waited for her to finish swearing, or else it would have been over.After sitting there for a while, Jenna regained some strength and stood up, supporting herself against the kitchen counter. When she saw Quinn’s signature on the document, she teared up.Her tears fell, soaking
After entering the elevator, Jenna texted Quinn.[Are you still at the Civil Affairs Bureau?]When the lift reached the floor the car park was on, she received Quinn’s reply. [Yes.]Jenna looked down at this text with mixed emotions.Suddenly, her phone vibrated.She exited her chat with Quinn and when she saw the text that just came in, she pursed her lips tightly. Very quickly, she put away her phone and got into her car.Around ten minutes later, Jenna arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau.The Mercedes-Maybach Quinn often took was stopped by the roadside of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Its black exterior was very lowkey, but still visible at a glance.Sam was in the driver’s seat, observing his surroundings.When he saw Jenna’s car stop behind the Maybach and Jenna got out of it, Sam turned to say to Quinn, “The missus has arrived.”Quinn, who was in the middle of looking at some documents, gathered them and placed them beside him.He opened the door and got out to see Jenna
“Why don’t I explain?” Xavier Pascal pulled Jenna into his arms, locking eyes with Quinn. “My name is Xavier Pascal, Jen’s beloved.”Quinn narrowed his eyes and the aura surrounding him got even heavier.Meanwhile, in the car by the roadside, Sam, who had heard everything, was dumbfounded.He even shuffled closer to the passenger’s side to watch the scene from the rearview mirror and was pretty puzzled to see the young man with his arm around Jenna.How come he had never seen this man before?Xavier played with Jenna’s long hair as he smiled. “Although I’ve just arrived in Hevedburgh, Jen told me all about your relationship with her. Thank you for taking care of her for so long, President Forester. If you need anything in the future, just say the word.“This is my name card.” With his other hand, Xavier took out a name card from his coat pocket and handed it to Quinn.It was a very simple gold-stamped business card.On it was written “Hibiscus Studios” and the company’s logo wa
Quinn’s heart had only fluttered once in the past year when his car passed by the church, and he ran into Jenna. Her bright smile had left a deep impression on him.How many times had he dreamt of that face, wanting to keep her by his side to keep his lonely self company?However, that girl did not belong to him, after all.She was young, brilliant as a sunrise, and deserved better, while he was no longer young and had not given her any good memories.-Jenna stood there, watching the Maybach slowly vanish from her sight as her heart throbbed with sadness.The hand Xavier had around Jenna’s shoulders slid down to take her hand and pull it into his own coat pocket. “Let’s go, Jen.”“Why don’t we do it some other day?” Jenna said, struggling, “I just got divorced…”“It’s got to be today.” Xavier brushed her hair away from her face, indescribable tenderness and madness in his gaze, which gave Jenna the creeps, although his voice was a pleasant low tone.“The Civil Affairs Bureau
Jenna immediately put down her pen and said to Xavier, “Then we’ll go get the residence permit done and come back another day.”She picked up her documents and her bag, then got up first.Xavier knew it was not possible to get it done today and could only give up. He put away his identification documents and led Jenna by the hand out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.The two had just exited when they were immediately surrounded by the reporters who had been waiting outside.The lights of the cameras flashed non-stop at Jenna.“Mrs. Forester, why are you at the Civil Affairs Bureau with another man? Have you divorced President Forester?”“Please tell us about it.”Xavier waved away the microphone shoved up against Jenna’s face and held her in his arms. “Yes, Jenna has divorced Quinn Forester. We went into the Civil Affairs Bureau earlier to register our marriage.”When the reporters heard that, they immediately turned their cameras to Xavier.One of the reporters recognized Xavier a
Jenna hung a morose look in her eyes and stayed quiet. “Jenna, not only am I a selfish person, I’m also very vengeful.” Xavier spoke softly, “Since you agreed to marry me, I will never let you get away ever again. You belong to me and only me.” Jenna shut her eyes and waited until her emotions passed over and calmed down. She grabbed onto Xavier's sweater and said defiantly, “Xavier, you better remember what I told you in the cafe the other day. If you say or do something to me, I will never forgive you!” “Don't worry.” Xavier smirked and said gently, “I’m a man of my word, especially when it comes to my wife.” Jenna frowned and released her grip before returning to her seat. “Jen.” Xavier slung her arm above the seat and proposed, “Let’s hold a wedding next February at Saint Wes Church. How does that sound?” “It’s up to you!” “Thank you.” He smiled radiantly and gently. Then, he tucked on Jenna’s seatbelt for her. “Let’s go to The Smokestack. They serve pretty
Around six in the evening, after seeing Xavier off. As soon as Jenna turned on her phone, she saw the trending news and discussions about her divorce from Quinn as well as Xavier's interview. Most people tend to judge someone by their appearance. Certainly, there were very few men who could make long hair look as good as Xavier did. His dashing looks of classical antiquity immediately helped him gain favor with most people. Most of the highlighted posts were of the people urging Xavier to make his debut as soon as possible. Furthermore, some netizens went to extremes. They hurled all kinds of obscenities at Jenna, claiming she did not deserve to be with Xavier. Upon reading these comments, she thought to herself that she would never forgive them if they somehow turned Xavier against her. A thought suddenly came to her. She immediately got into contact with several media outlets. She told them to continue highlighting Xavier’s otherworldly good looks while slanderin