All Chapters of Sorry, We're Divorced: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

At that moment, Dennis walked in."Looks like someone's true colors are showing, huh?" he remarked and sat on Quentin's bed, casting a sideway glance at him. Quentin instructed, "Delete it." Martin didn't know what was in Quentin's mind, but he must have seen through Xyla's true nature by now. He deleted the recording footage with a tap of his finger. Dennis continued, "You don't want to marry Xyla. Yet you're reluctant to divorce your wife. So, you came up with this self-destructive plan?"And you're supposed to be the smartest one among us. Nothing has ever stumped you since childhood!"Martin couldn't help but wonder. "A self-destructive plan?" He looked at Quentin in surprise, realizing he had staged the collision. No wonder the accident appeared odd!"Got any cigarettes?" Quentin asked while extending his hand.Dennis gave him a disdainful look and retorted, "Not pretending anymore?" Quentin's injuries weren't as serious as the doctors had made them out to be, but the

As Noelle reached out for a skewer, John stopped her gently."Careful, it's hot!" he cautioned, wrapping the iron skewer in a few napkins before handing it to her. Outside, Xyla and her close friend Layla drove past. She happened to glance over and watch the scene. Xyla was taken aback when she realized the woman being cared for by the man was none other than Noelle.Rumors had it John had taken Noelle to the hospital when she was unwell the last time. Furthermore, he had turned over his mansion to Noelle for her studio.Why was he being so nice to her? Could it be that they're having an affair?"Isn't that Noelle?" Xyla asked.Layla instantly pulled over and peered into the yard. "It looks like her!" she said, rolling down the window and taking a picture of the pair in the yard to show Xyla."Xy, what if we post this photo online? Quentin would divorce her on the spot!" Layla suggested. Xyla looked at the photo and casually commented, "But with all those people in the pictur

"Okay." Xyla bit her lip and nodded obediently before leaving the ward.Quentin patiently explained, "Xyla suffered a severe asthma attack the other day, and her condition was critical. In the heat of the moment, I blurted out that I would marry her. But the truth is, I didn't mean what I said."Janet scoffed. "You know what? Whether you meant it or not, it doesn't matter! The fact remains that your words hit hard out there."What about Elle? It's no wonder she's seeking solace with someone like John. If I were her, I'd pick him too—a gentleman over this mess any day—and live like royalty away from all this chaos!"Quentin felt a pang in his heart, wondering if he was Janet's actual son."I don't know how the news got out. I haven't even broached the topic of divorce with Noelle. If anything, it was her idea to relocate the company to Southern City and settle there!" Quentin exclaimed."What? Settle in Southern City?"Janet's shock turned quickly into anger. She rose abruptly fr

In other words, Xyla hadn't ridden in the car before. Noelle hesitated for a second and then slid into the backseat.It didn't take long for them to arrive at John's villa. As the car pulled up onto the driveway, the butler hurried over to greet them. "Mr. and Mrs. Lowe, welcome!"Quentin got out of the car and straightened his suit, his face somber as he headed into the house. Noelle fell in step behind him and soon found herself standing in an ornate living room.John was the portrait of elegance as he sat on the couch. Layla and her father, Aloysius Lewis, stood in the middle of the living room with several imposing bodyguards behind them.Tears glistened in Layla's eyes as Aloysius delivered another slap on her red and swollen cheek. "You stupid bitch! How could you go around dragging Mr. and Mrs. Lowe's names through the dirt? I'll beat you to death if it's the last thing I do!" he snarled.Noelle couldn't help drawing in a sharp breath. She didn't expect Layla to be the on

That was why Noelle could be brought down by Quentin's gentle gaze and soothing tone.Quentin's hand clasped around hers as he gave her a serious look. "Elle, promise me you won't be with John."This was his only request. In the three years they had been married, Quentin hadn't realized how much Noelle meant to him. He had taken her for granted, believing she would always be with him whether he needed her or not.He couldn't care less about her until he realized someone else had set their eyes on her. That was when he started fearing he might lose her.At that moment, he knew without a doubt that he did not want to lose her.Noelle's heart skipped a beat. Quentin seemed to mean every word he said, and he sounded like he was pleading with her. She was admittedly shocked to the core.Quentin could be fooling her right now with such sentimental talk. Not wanting to let herself hope, Noelle pulled away from his grip and walked to the window. "John and I aren't like that. I don't th