The next morning, Arthur received a call from Catherine.She was crying on the other end of the line, her voice soft and tearful."Arthur, I miss you so much! Can you come see me?"Catherine's tone was pleading, with a hint of desperation."I told you not to contact me anymore!"Arthur replied coolly, his brow furrowed.Catherine's heart ached at his words. Where had the obedient and devoted Arthur gone? How could he be so quick to reject her? Her eyes turned cold and resentful."You bastard, you will pay for this with your blood!"she thought. But then she took a deep breath and spoke in a softer tone."Arthur, I know I was wrong before. I was too demanding and selfish. But since you left, I realized that I can't live without you. Every night when I close my eyes, I see us getting married and living our lives together. I just want to see you one more time, to say goodbye properly."Catherine's voice was sincere, and gradually broke through Arthur's defenses."Goodbye? Where are you g
Bang! Catherine's scream had just sounded when the door was kicked open and a group of people rushed in. Arthur frowned as he observed the people who barged in. Fiona, Linda... and some members of the Daphne family... And... Johnson Smith?!!! Arthur realized there was a conspiracy, but what were they up to? They saw Catherine, disheveled and in a pitiful state, and at first, they were stunned, then immediately enraged. "Catherine, what happened?" "I... I was almost raped by this scumbag!" Tears streamed down Catherine's face as she pointed at Arthur, biting her lip tightly. Upon hearing this, Linda became furious and glared at Arthur, pointing at him and hurling insults. "Bastard! Scum! Trash! Marrying Catherine was the biggest mistake of her life! You're still harassing her even after the divorce, and now you're planning to rape her? Are you even a man?"“Marrying you is the most terrible decision that she has ever made!” "Reporting you to the police and having you arrest
Robin's words left everyone breathless, shocked and staring at her in disbelief. How could it be possible? Arthur, the once poor son-in-law, having such an astonishing identity? It was absolutely impossible! Catherine couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe it either!However, Robin calmly introduced his true identity, as if it were a divine proclamation that settled everything. They stared at Robin intently, trying to detect any signs of mockery or joking on her face. They would rather believe that Robin was deceiving them and would say, " April Fools' Day!" . But no, she was serious.Arthur Rockefeller was Robin Thatcher's boss? The true owner of the World Tree Group? As for the mention of the Rockefeller family in the Imperial Capital, they had never heard of it, except for Johnson... Johnson vaguely remembered his father mentioning the four major families in the Imperial Capital, the millennium-old families standing at the pinnacle of the world, among which the
Robin's words left everyone breathless, shocked and staring at her in disbelief.How could it be possible? Arthur, the once poor son-in-law, having such an astonishing identity?It was absolutely impossible!Catherine couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe it either!However, Robin calmly introduced his true identity, as if it were a divine proclamation that settled everything.They stared at Robin intently, trying to detect any signs of mockery or joking on her face.They would rather believe that Robin was deceiving them and would say, " April Fools' Day!" .But no, she was serious.Arthur Rockefeller was Robin Thatcher's boss? The true owner of the World Tree Group? As for the mention of the Rockefeller family in the Imperial Capital, they had never heard of it, except for Johnson...Johnson vaguely remembered his father mentioning the four major families in the Imperial Capital, the millennium-old families standing at the pinnacle of the world, among which the Rockefe
At Night, Daphne's House. A man was kneeling on the floor, earnestly mopping the floor with a cloth. "Arthur, would you mind stopping for a moment and helping me with something?" A gentle voice with a hint of coquetry echoed from the second floor. Upon hearing this, the man stood up and looked at the pretty girl on the stairs, asking with some surprise, "Fiona, do you need any of my assistance?" Fiona Daphne, Arthur's wife's younger sister, had been relying on her sister to support her at home. She had always looked down on Arthur and disdained him as a son-in-law, even referring to him as a waste. However, her attitude towards Arthur seemed to have changed somewhat at this moment. Arthur wiped his hands on his clothes and walked upstairs. He saw Fiona standing shyly by the door of her bedroom, her arms crossed over her chest to prevent her clothes from slipping off. She blinked her charming eyes at Arthur and smiled playfully. "Come in quickly, I need your help!" Seeing
Looking at the cover of the document with the words "Divorce Agreement," Arthur flipped it open and saw the clause that required him to leave with nothing.Arthur suddenly realized what was going on and gritted his teeth. "It seems this was planned in advance, a trap for me." "Bullshit! How could I use my sister as bait? Tell me, you do have the guts to molest Fiona but none to admit it?" Catherine denied, then insulted him. "Wearing a saintly facade even though you're a whore!" Arthur couldn't help but think of it. He shook his head sadly and looked at his wife. "Catherine, I'm tired. For these three years, I've obeyed you, loved you and your family, even though they didn't respect me. But now, I know, simps don't deserve sympathy, and they're not worth it!" "Why are you saying all this now! Just sign it quickly!" Catherine became impatient. Ignoring her, Arthur continued, lost in his own thoughts. "Since you all want me to leave, want me to leave with nothing, fine. You s
Outside the villa, there was a light drizzle falling. The rain in early spring still carried the coldness of late winter, but it couldn't match the coldness in Arthur's heart. "Mr. Rockefeller?" Suddenly, a red Ferrari parked by the side of the road, and a young woman's voice full of doubt came from the car. Immediately, a stunning woman got down, hurriedly holding an umbrella to come over Arthur's. She was wearing a black windbreaker coat, and the tight inner layer couldn't hide her ample bosom. She was wearing blue denim shorts on the lower body, and a pair of round and slender thighs were wrapped in stockings, making them even more enticing as the rain slid down. "Mr. Rockefeller, why are you standing here in the rain?" She asked anxiously. Her name was Annie Stacy, one of the most famous female stars in Georgia and also the top artist under the World Tree Group, even recognized as a dream lover by netizens. Meanwhile, she was also Catherine's intimate friend. Originally
The next morning, in the presidential suite. Annie looked at herself in the mirror, dressed neatly. With disappointment on her face, she murmured to herself. "Such a graceful and beautiful woman slept next to him, but he remained indifferent!" After applying exquisite makeup, she left the room and drove to find her prince charming. He should be at the court together with Catherine at present. She knew it from the talk with him last night. When he was in depression, she, so beautiful a woman showed up and confess to him in front of his disappointing ex-wife... She wondered if Catherine would regret it! It's really interesting! In the car, a mysterious smile appeared on Annie’s face that was hard to decipher. ... Outside the local court, Arthur and Catherine stood oppositely, both in silence. They had just divorced. Thanks to her ex-wife's money that it could be passed so quickly. Arthur tightly held and touched the "Tears of Ocean" in his hand. It was the only keepsake and