Levi's tense lips were visibly relaxed. "I'll ask one more time. Where do you live?"
"Wherever you live is where I live."
"Then hurry up and get back home?"
"..."
Soon, he drove me in his Cadillac.
I leaned against the car door, looking at Levi in the driver's seat.
The sunset filtered through the treetops, casting dappled shadows on him. It made him look like a meticulously crafted work of art.
I had to admit that Levi was outstanding.
He had the physique, the looks, and was excellent at his job. Otherwise, I wouldn't have impulsively agreed to marry him back then.
It's just a pity...
I sighed softly, trying to speak as calmly as possible, "Levi, we got married to help Grandpa's health. Now that he's gone. There's no need to pretend anymore, and besides..."
His expression was a bit scary.
My voice unconsciously lowered. "And I already took a 200,000 breakup fee from your mom. It's not good to go home with you."
Levi clearly laughed out of anger.
He slammed the car to a stop by the roadside. He tugged at his already loose collar, and said, "You're proud of selling me for 200,000?"
"The 200,000 is breakup fee. After all, I gave up a year of my youth."
I wasn't proud of it either.