Calla stopped a few steps away from Mercer and Sophie. She watched as the smiling saleswoman behind the counter introduced their products."Sir, miss, are you choosing wedding rings? We house world-renowned brands, top-notch designs, and premium diamonds.""I'd like to see this one," Sophie said, pointing to a ring in the display case."Miss, you have excellent taste. This eight-arrow and eight-heart design symbolizes a perfect match. The main stone is 4.5 carats of pure quality. It's our store's treasure. "It's been here for over a year without a buyer because it's so expensive," the saleswoman explained while smiling brightly.Call understood they were here to buy wedding rings. It looked like they were already preparing for the wedding. Her days as his wife were numbered!Calla stared at Mercer's profile for a few seconds before quickly turning to Alicia.Alicia tried to console her, "Calla, let it go. He's not meant for you.""Don't worry. I have no feelings for him. Why w

So, Mercer had seen Calla and Harlan. For a moment, Calla opened and closed her mouth, unsure of how to explain herself. She wondered if there was even a need to explain anymore.But her silence looked like guilt and helplessness to Mercer. He questioned her, "Are you planning to be with him after our divorce?""Don't you want to divorce me? You went to Sophie before we even split. Didn't you send me to that godforsaken place, Butterfly Hill, because I was in your way? If you want a divorce, just say it. "Do you have to push all the blame onto others and pretend to be the victim? When did you become so hypocritical? If you want to be with Sophie, fine—I'll let you. We didn't get together out of love anyway," Calla shouted, voicing the grievances she had kept hidden for so long.Mercer stared at Calla coldly. There was a hint of shock in his eyes. He probably never imagined that this was how Calla viewed him.After a moment, he nodded. "Fine, if you want a divorce so much, there's

The young man said to Simon, "Sir, are you here to get a divorce? I'm number three in the queue. Would you like to take my place?"Simon frowned upon hearing this. They had tried their best to delay the inevitable, and now this person suddenly appeared."I don't think that's necessary. You should keep it for yourselves," Simon said quickly, glancing at Mercer's ashen face."It's okay. We're not getting a divorce. We've patched things up!" The young man grinned, holding the woman's hand, and she looked just as happy.Simon was speechless. He had handled many tricky situations for Mercer, but he never encountered something so odd.While Simon hesitated, Calla looked at Mercer. His hands were in his coat pockets. His face was ice-cold, and his anger probably hadn't subsided yet.The next moment, Calla made up her mind. She took the number slip from the young man, and exclaimed, "Thank you!"Calla's action stunned Simon, and Mercer's brow twitched slightly."Number three, please pr