This jerk actually refurbished the bag Olivia threw away and presented it to me!
Looking at his hypocritical face, I once again lamented how foolish David and myself were to help him.
"You agreed on our divorce on the phone, remember? When do you have time so that we can deal with the procedure?" I said.
His hand paused, and suddenly, he threw the bag at my feet like a madman. The shoulder strap hit my calf, causing a burning pain.
"Violet, I've already compromised myself to apologize to you, what else do you want?
"You know very well that I owe Olivia. If it weren't for me, she wouldn't be alone!
"And David clearly told me to take good care of her, so why are you so heartless?
"If you really want a divorce, that's fine, as long as David agrees!"
Ethan slammed the door angrily and left in a hurry.
He had always been like this, both inferior and arrogant, and every time, he solved the problems between us by escaping and using the silent treatment.
Every time, in the end, I was the one who took the initiative to surrender and try to reconcile with him.
But I also got fed up and felt depressed.
As I printed the draft of the divorce agreement, I signed it and mailed it to his company.