Chapter 118

He thought quite simplistically!

And rightly so, in his mind, besides Cordelia Locke, why would he care about anyone else's life?

Lyra looked at Ronan with an increasingly icy gaze.

"I just want to remind you that we're already divorced. You've signed the divorce agreement, and once the divorce certificate comes in a few days, our marital relationship will be officially dissolved."

Lyra paused a light smile on her face.

"In plain terms, we are two unrelated strangers. Why do you have the right to ask me to donate bone marrow?"

Ronan's breath hitched, and he said, word by word, "What if we haven't divorced yet?"

Lyra was stunned for a moment and immediately responded, "You signed the divorce agreement. You wouldn't have forgotten, right?"

Ronan leisurely leaned back on the sofa. "Yes, I signed it. So what?"

Lyra disdained his shamelessness.

"Then naturally, we have no relationship anymore!"

Ronan suddenly laughed, and his features slowly relaxed.

He curled his lips. "Wife, why are you