Why is she here?

She hasn't...

She swept around and her eyes fixed on the clock on the wall.

The date of today is clearly shown above-

November 1, 2019.

She had just been married to Shi Boyan for a month.

She... is back?

She touched her flat belly blankly, and the child was gone... No, there was no child yet.

At this moment, she lowered her eyebrows and no one could see the emotions contained in her eyes.

After a while, she suddenly raised her head and a trace of determination flashed through her eyes.

It is still time to divorce Shi Boyan now.

Whoever dog man wants to marry or have children is not her business.

She stood up from the sofa, suppressed her anger that she wanted to tear Shen Xin apart, and said:

"Madam Shi, don't be so anxious to claim sovereignty for the vixen. When your son comes back, I will divorce him immediately."

Shen Xin, who was holding her son's gossip news and Wu Yangwei was about to hit her hard, was stunned for a moment when she heard Tong Wu's words.

Then, he looked at Tong Hua mockingly as if he had heard some big joke—

"Divorce? Have you forgotten what despicable means you used to marry my son? After finally marrying him, are you willing to leave?"

Tong Huan looked at Shen Xin's mean face with a sarcastic expression and said sarcastically:

"I was really reluctant to let it go, but I really don't care about second-hand goods that have been handled by other women."

After saying that, he got up and went to the stairs.

She was afraid that if she continued to face-to-face with Shen Xin, she would be unable to control herself and stab her to death to avenge her child.

"Second-hand goods?"

Shen Xin was so angry that her face was distorted by Tong Huan's words. She pointed at Tong Huan's back and said angrily:

"Tong Huan, do you dare to say that my son is a second-hand product? Are you not afraid that I will call him now and tell him?"

"As for you, I will bring me a word and ask him to come back and get divorced."

Paris, France branch of Shih Group.

The man sat in the chairperson of the conference room, with a handsome face, clear outline, and his dark pupils were filled with the usual coldness.

The fingers with distinct joints seemed to be hitting the conference table as if nothing had happened.

His beautiful brows sometimes frown and sometimes stretched. The smoky gray suit wrapped around his perfect figure.

But his body exudes an aura that makes people dare not approach.

In the conference room, except for the thick French that reported work to the men in the chair, there was no noise.

Suddenly, a sudden ringtone of the cell phone rang, interrupting the voice of the man who was making the report.

Everyone's eyes fell on the man in the chairperson, and saw his originally frowning brows tighter because of the sudden sound.

Just when everyone thought he would hang up the phone, he unexpectedly picked up his cell phone, stood up from his seat, and said in skillful French:

"Suspend for five minutes."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out of the conference room.

Everyone was curious about who was the one who made this workaholic man make an exception and run out to answer the phone during a meeting?

"Tong Huan, I'm in a meeting now. I'll talk about anything when I have something to do when I return home."

He was about to hang up the phone, and Tong Huan's urgent and firm voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Shi Boyan, when will you go home? We can divorce the marriage."
Chapter completed!