Bride of Retribution: Aloof Billionaire's Dominant Game

Chapter 796 - 410 I am just a crack in your memory_2

This seems a bit childish, but sometimes it is necessary to do such things; otherwise, no one in the entire company would know that Nora Thompson already belongs to someone.

"Couple is a very beautiful word." Nora Thompson drank her soup, her tone as bland as ever, but Alexander King could guess what she meant; they were unworthy of such beauty.

Damn, Jade Willow, that damned woman. If it weren’t for her sinister intentions, if it weren’t for that strand of hair, none of this would have happened.

Of course, he didn’t want to make any excuses for his infidelity, but at least he wouldn’t have been exposed without any preparation, with all his ugliness and embarrassment laid bare in the sunlight, making his image plummet into the depths in Nora Thompson’s eyes, making it difficult to recover.

"Let’s try again, Charlotte. Let’s start over, start from love. We never truly dated." Alexander King seemed eager, yearning for deeper communication with her. Nora Thompson was like a treasure, always full of surprises to be discovered.

"You just can’t bear that I left first. I’m only a remnant in your memory. My decision has caused a crack in your memory, so you’re just subconsciously trying to mend that crack in your memory. Do you truly understand me? You don’t even know me, so what gives you the right to say you like me?"

Nora Thompson finished her last sip of soup. She hadn’t served herself much, but she finished every bite, leaving the plate clean.

"I have a business trip these two days, don’t come over."

Nora Thompson glanced at him; she didn’t want to see him anymore because meeting him always caused her emotions to run wild; it was a sort of obsession.

She didn’t know why she liked him so much from such a young age, but now that he seemed to truly want to pursue her, she suddenly wanted to retreat.

Because since it is an obsession, then it should be avoided from afar.

So the heart wouldn’t be trapped, and it would be free.

She once wanted to sink into love, but reality was too cruel. Just as she hadn’t truly enjoyed the beautiful taste of love, she was already awakened.

"Charlotte, I won’t give up, nor will I agree to a divorce." Alexander King stood up, looked at her retreating figure, and spoke loudly and firmly.

The restaurant fell silent, everyone glanced up and then unanimously lowered their heads, everyone eating their meal in big mouthfuls, no one daring to make a sound.

This was almost the most explosive news of the year. This man was their female BOSS’s husband. He said he wouldn’t agree to a divorce, so it must be their female BOSS who proposed it.

It’s said that both families are prestigious, and this man is extremely handsome; why would they want a divorce just after getting married?

Could it be Deputy President Chase? It’s said Deputy President Chase stayed in the country for President Thompson. Everyone seemed to understand everything and exchanged glances silently, as if a good show was about to unfold.

Nora Thompson’s figure paused slightly and then walked out without turning back. Alexander King sat down and began eating quietly and earnestly. He wanted to experience her feelings; the rice was dry and hard, the dishes tasted simple, not hard to swallow but definitely not delicious, and the accompanying soup didn’t feel fresh at all. Yet he ate very seriously, extremely seriously........

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In the city’s largest jewelry store, a woman with a pale face was wearing clothes that looked expensive, but couldn’t hide her exhaustion.

"Miss Willow, this piece of jewelry was auctioned at last year’s auction. Such pieces all have records, and if it is to be sold, the buyer at the time must present the corresponding voucher. We do not repurchase such jewelry."

The manager carefully smiled accompanying her, as this woman was a VIP there, always buying jewelry; why was she bringing a set of Ruby jewelry out for sale this time?

But this set of jewelry came from an auction house, and without related auction documents, they dared not arbitrarily acquire it, even though the price she asked was not high, very cost-effective.

"Then disassemble these rubies separately; they are valuable by themselves."

Jade Willow was on the verge of collapse. She had only a few hundred bucks left. Last night, she sneaked back to the villa under cover of darkness and took out two sets of jewelry. Selling these would at least help her get by for a while. Now he’s just angry, and she just needs to get through this period.

But without money, she couldn’t even last a day. Staying in a small motel was uncomfortable, the bathwater wasn’t hot enough, her skincare products were used up. Previously, she only used top-tier products brought back from abroad. Now she couldn’t even afford a ticket to France, let alone go on a shopping spree.

She was almost losing her mind. She needed money, but even with such luxurious jewelry marked down to seventy percent, the jewelry shop wouldn’t take it. She didn’t know where those vouchers were; she didn’t know selling these things needed proof.

"These definitely can’t be disassembled independently; each Ruby has a unique code. Our naked eye can’t see it, but professional institutions can identify it. It’s just like how we all have IDs."

Miss Willow didn’t seem to understand. The manager patiently explained.

"Then how do I exchange them for money?" Jade Willow couldn’t help but cry out in pain. She needed money to pay the property fees, fuel the car, and buy skincare products to keep her skin in its best condition, so that when she saw Alexander King again, he would feel prompted to reconsider. But how exactly could she get money?