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Michael grits his teeth: "You probably cheated on me too with that junor!"
"Didn't you say I'm completely dull and as boring as a log? Since that's the case, I have to find someone to practice with. Do you agree?"
"Shut up!"
He is furious but helpless.
I spread my hands: "Sign the divorce agreement, and we'll be done with each other."
There is a flash of excitement in Lily's eyes. Once we divorced, she could take my place.
Michael regains his composure."I won't sign. Why do you want so much money? If I give you this money, the company will be broke!"
"So you do know the company's funds rely on me. Do I need to remind you how your company got started? If we go to court, you'll have to give me even more!"
Michael gets really angry.
"Amanda, don't you have any feelings left for me?"
"I do. As long as you sign, I'll give you a way out. Otherwise, I'll ruin you. You know my temper!"
I have issued the threat, and Michael is taken aback. After thinking it over, he decides to do as I said. After all, I'm not a pushover, and he knows I can be ruthless.
"I'll think about it."
"Okay. I'll give you three days. If you don't sign, I'll sue you!"
Michael has left with Lily. I heave a sigh of relief and call a cleaning service to clear out everything that belongs to Michael from the room.
When a cleaner comes out holding a box and asks me what to do with it, I'm momentarily dazed. It was from when we first got together. I was obsessed with pottery back then, so I asked Michael to make hand-crafted pottery with me.
In the end, we made a pair of clay figurines, one of him and one of me.
At that time, I placed the pair of clay figurines in the most prominent place at home. Later, I was afraid they would break, so I carefully put them in a box for safekeeping.
Unexpectedly, when I took them out three years later, everything has changed.
I can't help but smile bitterly and casually throw them into the trash can. "Get rid of everything related to him. Keep only my clothes and personal items."
The cleaners nod repeatedly. A few of them work quickly, and in just two hours, everything is cleaned up.
Looking at the brand-new home, I let out a long breath.
Actually, Michael doesn't have many things, but without his clothes and other belongings, the house looked clean and tidy.
After everything is sorted out, I look around, feeling that something is missing. It takes me a while to realize that it lacks a sense of life.
This is the wedding house Michael and I share..When we got married, my father strongly opposed it and even threatened to take back all my bank cards if I insisted on getting married.
I stubbornly went against him and finally got married. At that time, my mother felt sorry for me and secretly supported me. We used that money to buy this house.
Even after Michael's career took off, we still didn't want to move out.
This place held all our sweet memories, but in just three years, it is all over.
I take out my phone and call a real estate agent, asking him to help me sell the house.
Three days later, Michael comes back. When he got to the door, he found he couldn't get in because I have changed the locks. He is extremely angry.
I was taking a shower when he knocks on the door. When I come out and see him, I raise my eyebrows: "Sir, if you want to sign, you can just send your assistant. Why come here in person?"
Hearing this, his face changes several times before he says: "Let's not get divorced. I'll fire Lily."
