All Chapters of Sorry, We're Divorced: Chapter 331 - Chapter 340

"It's been ages. Why don't you have a chat with Mr. Callahan?" Just then, Michael walked over, draped his arm around Emmie's shoulder, and smiled affectionately. He then pulled out a chair and sat down.At that moment, both Emmie and Elijah were rooted to the spot. Leonard had invited him to a reunion with their former classmates, but he hadn't expected to see Michael and Emmie there. The joy Elijah had felt when he first saw Emmie vanished the moment Michael showed up.Michael's assistant brought in a few bottles of fine wine. Michael gestured for him to pour everyone a glass, "There's no need to be shy. We're all from Collinview University, after all. So, that makes us friends, no matter where we are. Let's enjoy tonight to the fullest!"Emmie clenched her fists. It was clear to her now that Michael had set this whole thing up. He had deliberately invited Elijah and brought her here to put them on the spot."Let's get this party started!" an older classmate exclaimed, rising to h

However, Noelle yanked her arm out of Quentin's grasp again. "Quentin Lowe, if you want to go, just go! Why are you dragging me into this? You're the one who owes her brother, not me! I've already paid the price with three years of our marriage, and I've had enough! I don't want to live like this for another day!" With that, she turned to leave.Quentin's heart felt as if it was being torn apart as he hastened after her, his hand closing around her arm. "Fine, I won't go! Let's go home!" He held onto her arm with one hand while answering the doctor's call with the other. "I'm afraid I can't make it right now. Please do everything in your power to save Xyla. Thank you!"After hanging up, he put his phone away and ushered Noelle to his car, shoving her in. She was in no condition to drive at the moment. Quentin called Martin and asked him to take Noelle's car to the repair shop. Then, he took her home.On the way home, he kept a close eye on her in the rearview mirror. Even though her

Quentin had considered asking Michael for help, but he had to be mindful of Noelle's feelings, so he wouldn't ask for his help unless it was absolutely necessary. He hardly slept that night, and before he knew it, morning had arrived.When she emerged from the bedroom, Noelle noticed that the door to the study was ajar. Quentin appeared at the doorway, neatly dressed, a soft smile playing on his lips. "You're up!"Noelle seemed to have returned to her normal self. Quentin felt slightly relieved as he thought, "Maybe she was triggered by Michael's trending news yesterday.""Breakfast is ready. Go ahead and dig in," he said warmly.Noelle responded, "Alright." While descending the stairs, she answered her phone. "Oh, you're at Starview Plaza, Yvette? I'll be there in half an hour."Quentin followed her downstairs. "Are you off to the mall?" he asked."Yep," she responded, arching her brow. When they reached the living room on the first floor, he walked over and gave her a hug. "G

"Did you go to see Xyla?" Quentin sat down beside Noelle, his voice deep and gentle, but his gaze stern.Noelle arched her brow. "I did. You're not mad at me, are you?" she asked, tilting her head to look at him defiantly. His brows drew together as he realized he was having trouble reading her. He told himself not to get angry because if he did, she'd use it as ammunition for divorce. But he still couldn't help but say, "Xyla's suffering from a terminal illness. If she gets treated, there's a chance she might live; if not, she doesn't have much time left. Let's just let bygones be bygones, okay?" His gaze was sincere, almost pleading.Her expression hardened as she sprung to her feet. "How dare you ask me to just let it go, Quentin Lowe? My life's been a mess since she came back! Whenever I was in danger and needed you, you were always with her! "On top of that, she's falsely accused me several times, forcing me to endure your interrogations and doubts! And now, you expect me

Quentin headed to the hospital first thing the following morning. Xyla had been very upset the day before, and he needed to check on her to feel at ease.Meanwhile, Noelle invited Lorraine to go shopping at Starview Plaza. The way she was going all out scared Lorraine. "Have you lost your mind, Noelle?" she exclaimed in disbelief. Noelle arched her brow. "What, am I supposed to let those other women spend his money instead?"Lorraine lowered her gaze and chuckled, though she wasn't sure if she was laughing at herself or others. Then, as if nothing had happened, she started picking out clothes for Noelle. "Alright, I'm glad you can look at it that way!""Tsk, she doesn't work a day in her life, yet she spends her husband's money like she's entitled to it!"Quinn and her best friend, Melissa Reed, were standing in front of a rack of clothes nearby. Melissa was the one who said that. She had heard Quinn gossip about Quentin's wife. Quinn went on about how the woman was flat broke, u