All Chapters of Kindly Sign the Divorce Papers, Curt: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Curtis found himself taken aback when Margot unexpectedly insulted him, labeling him a hypocrite and going so far as to file a lawsuit against him.The audacity she displayed left him wondering about the newfound courage that seemed to have surfaced within her.Raising his hand, Curtis playfully pinched Margot's rosy and plump face, smirking as he remarked, "Have you forgotten my role in shaping your current success?"You've certainly become quite independent now, haven't you?"Margot squirmed away, her eyes ablaze with resentment. "Seriously, offering you intimacy for six months wasn't enough payback?"Curtis responded enigmatically, "Hold on. Was it me wanting intimacy, or did you lead me on every time?"Despite Margot often taking the initiative, it seemed as if she was accusing him of exploiting the situation.After all, Curtis was a virgin, for goodness' sake."Whatever, I just want out. Once the divorce is finalized, I'm out of here. Otherwise, I might just go on a hunger

On Margot's inaugural day at work, she displayed a bit of clumsiness.Fortunately, her colleagues proved to be remarkably kind and patient, extending their help with her tasks.By the end of the day, she had seamlessly integrated with the team.Yet, as the evening approached and closing time neared, Royce lingered at his table.Approaching her, a curious colleague inquired, "Margot, is that handsome guy by the window your boyfriend? He's been here since morning, you know? Is he waiting for you to finish work?"Margot followed her colleague's pointing finger to look.Following her colleague's gesture, Margot glanced at Royce, still seated there motionless. She marveled at his endurance to stay put the entire day.Responding to her colleague, Margot clarified, "No, he's not my boyfriend. I don't know him well. Let me go find out."Confronting Royce, Margot adopted a serious tone. "Please settle your bill and leave. We're closing soon."Royce rose in a leisurely manner, adjusti

Margot acknowledged Curtis' genuine concern for her well-being, but his unwavering involvement only fueled her growing frustration.As Curtis insisted once again that she should return home, Margot, fueled by a determination to assert her independence, declared with defiance, "Even if I choose to buy a house, it will be with the money I earn, not yours."Curtis's expression darkened further, and he sternly asked, "What did you just say?"Avoiding his gaze, Margot was conscious of the considerable amount she had spent from Curtis's funds over the years.Despite this, she believed certain things were rightfully hers.Her gaze flickered, hesitating to lock onto Curtis' intense stare.Maintaining his scrutiny, Curtis added, "Come home tonight. Once you've earned enough to buy a house, then you can consider moving out.""I ..." Margot started, attempting to voice her objections but finding herself silenced by Curtis' stern gaze.Frustrated, she shifted the topic, trying to diffuse t

When Margot regained consciousness, her head throbbed, and her limbs ached. She tried to shake it off, but then the realization hit her – she was tied to a chair, completely immobile. Panic set in as she wondered what had happened, why she was brought here, and who wanted to harm her.Frightened, she fought against the restraints, but her struggles proved futile. While looking around her surroundings, she discovered she was in a dimly lit warehouse with a faint bright light in the distance. Under the faint light, a figure in black sat in an executive chair. Although his face remained partially obscured, Margot couldn't ignore the overwhelming and ominous presence emanating from him.Amidst the confusion and fear, she grappled with questions. Who was this person, and why did he tie her up?Her anxiety escalated, and she shouted, "Who are you? Why did you tie me up?"In response to her desperate outcry, the man waved his hand. The warehouse's lights were immediately tur

As Royce burst into the warehouse, he hadn't even caught his breath before Anthony's men grabbed him. Struggling, his face contorted with anger, Royce barked at Anthony, "Where's Margot? Take me to her, Anthony. If you lay a finger on her, I swear I'll kill you."Anthony snorted coldly, appearing indifferent. "Relax, Royce. My focus is on you. I won't harm her."After all, he was a man with principles. Once his goal was achieved, he naturally wouldn't harm innocent people. Thinking that Royce had fallen into his hands, Anthony decided to let him see Margot for the last time. He signaled his men to take Royce into the warehouse.Margot winced as the bodyguards untied her. The moment she was freed, she went limp and slumped to the ground. Her face drained of color, and her eyes were wide with terror. She clutched her stomach in pain and weakly pleaded with the bodyguards, "Take me to the hospital, please, take me to the hospital."Before the bodyguards could react, Royce's