The corner of Asher's eyes flashed with a smirk, but he quickly suppressed it and turned back to apologize to me.
“I’m really sorry. Fiona and I are innocent. She’s just someone who values emotions and loyalty deeply. She’s been kind to me since I got divorced early and my daughter has no mother. Please don’t take it personally or let this ruin your relationship.”
Asher added my contact information before leaving, said to compensate Maisie’s broken painting.
“Asher, come on!”
Fiona holding Rielle stood outside not far away, softly shouting him.
“Coming!”
Asher chased after him with a joyful smile, and before they could go far, the sound of their conversation clearly reached my ears.
“Fiona, really? Ryan said he wanted a divorce out of anger. How could you agree so easily?”
Fiona sneered. “He used all his means to beg for this marriage, how could he possibly give up a divorce?”
“Just now he was so mean to our Rielle. What I said before was just a small punishment for him, it won't be long before he begs me to come back.”
I couldn't help but sneer.
Fiona, people change.
The Ryan Curtis who used to fight for love died.
Now for the sake of my daughter, I would choose to leave you completely.