I received a call from Yosef as soon as I got out of court. He was so angry and kept saying that I was too dominant and didn't know how to adapt.
Anyway, he also used his mother's logic. Like mother like son.
I didn't care to respond, so I hung up the phone.
I was busy watching Rachel move, so I didn't have the time to listen to his bullshit about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
As soon as I opened the car door, Rachel rushed to me, her hair disheveled and tears in her eyes. "Avery, you've gone too far!"
What?
Really?
"Yosef will definitely divorce you."
I frowned, this again.
Why didn't she have anything new?
I slammed the car door shut and said to her through the car window, "I sure hope so. After all, a hypocrite like Yosef is kinda worthy of you."
After saying that, I left, leaving Rachel, who was choked by gasoline and had tears on her face.
Maybe it was because I hadn't signed the divorce agreement, plus what happened in court that day, that Rachel got scared and started to make trouble in a fit of anger.
First, she held her son and cried, calling me to divorce. Then she put her son into the arms of Camila who was still in the hospital, and went to the company.