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004: You Will Regret Divorcing Me!
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"Are you surprised by my Magnificent Skills?" Franco teased, stepping closer to Edgar who started walking backward in fright.

He was still recovering from how Franco managed to take three MUSCULAR Men down all by himself.

As Edgar continued walking backward, Elena walked in front of Franco, preventing him from making further movement.

"What now, Elena?" Franco asked, smiling angrily. "You asked me to lick his feet, didn't you? That's what I'm about to do, allow me to do it in peace!"

"That's enough, Franco" Elena said, her voice echoing in seriousness. "It doesn't matter how you learnt about those martial skills but that doesn't change the status of how things were between us..."

"What are you trying to say?" Franco asked, getting back to his serious self.

"Let's get Divorced, Franco!" She said, picking the Divorce papers from the floor.

"Divorce again?" Franco's head swung repeatedly. He had honestly thought that Elena would give him a listening ear following the fact that he fought very well like a Ruffian, but she was still adamant about Divorce.

"You seriously want to Divorce me because I am poor, right?" He asked, his tone swinging in emotions.

"Yes!" Elena responded sharply. "I am divorcing you because you are poor!"

"If you knew you'd be divorcing me, why make me stay with you all these years? Why did you defend me in front of your family? Why did you always give me allowances? Why..."

"To cut the whole story short, Franco...", Elena cut him off, adding "I only kept you in this marriage because I wasn't ready to marry Edgar!"

"I've been in this relationship with Edgar for many years now. It is true that we did break up and my uncle brought you for me to marry but I got back with him not longer than that and once Uncle died, I started arranging for Divorce!" "You've never contributed to my life! You only draw me down. You never motivate me! When I see you, I see poverty! So, why should I continue being in this marriage?"

Hearing all these, Franco could have easily broken down but he's a Great MARTIAL Master so he can't break down.

He had honestly thought that this marriage would be sweeter the moment he revealed his identity but now, he got to learn that Elena only cared about Money.

As Elena finished her statement, Franco collected the Divorce papers from her. He stared at her eyeballs to eyeballs before saying "I have one last question for you, Elena"

He said, raising the tension in the face of the guests.

"I want you to give me an honest answer to this question!" He added and Elena keened up with an assuring smile "What is it?" She asked.

"Did you ever for once love me?" He asked. Elena burst into laughter instantly. That was indeed a funny thing to say.

In response, she made jest of him, "Never in my life, did I love you, Franco. There is only one person I love in this life and that is Edgar..."

Elena hadn't even completed her statement when Franco put his hand in his chest pocket and brought out a pen. Without wasting time, he signed the Divorce papers!

He raised them to their faces and said " I hope you don't REGRET divorcing me!"

He dropped the papers instantly and walked out of the banquet. As he walked away, they all laughed at him, calling him "LOOSER!"

He kindly ignored them and left the banquet.

The moment he came out, someone presented him with some documents.

He never knew what those documents were for. But before he could say a word, a voice spoke up

"Will you marry me for $1 million per day?"

Looking up, Franco's jaw dropped as he saw Muna Scott, the most beautiful lady in the whole world.

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