Loveless Marriage -
Chapter 11 Christian Doesn’t Love You
"No, Isabella, you can't!" Lexie sounded extremely sure, "The bank will not lend you money, and you have no houses to sell anymore. Your pitiful friends are even poorer. So how could you get that large amount of money?"
"Do you really think Christian cares about your marriage? Ho-ho, probably even you've realized it. If he does, he would have taken you to meet his colleagues."
Lexie laughed: "I have worked in his company over a year, but no one knows Christian has a wife. How ridiculous?"
Just this simple sentence destroyed the fort in Isabella's heart.
Yes, This is so ridiculous.
It had been a joke since she married Christian. There was no wedding, merely a marriage certificate and his prenuptial agreement. At that time, she married him in this stupid and simple way.
"Isabella, stop deluding yourself!." Lexie stepped forward, looked down at her, and spoke with an arrogant attitude: "Christian doesn't love you. He deserves better."
Isabella looked up at her. "When did you two get together?"
Lexie didn't expect Isabella to ask this and was startled, but she did not replied, as though she was wanted to see what Isabella might think based on her reaction.
Isabella understood and smiled. Then she took out the cheque, folded and firmly tore it.
After tearing up the cheque into pieces, she threw them at Lexie, "I will devoice him, but the money for yourself."
Then Isabella shouldered her out of the way and stride away.
No matter how well-educated Lexie was, she could not bear this. She yelled at Isabella: "You are really an ungrateful b*tch!"
Isabella ignored her and went away.
After sending her mother back, the lawyer called her to ask if she had raised enough money, as the trial would start in a few days. Isabella told him that she would as soon as possible, then sighed after hanging up.
She really regretted that she had tore up the cheque so arrogantly. In any case, she would divorce Christian, so there would be no hurts to take that two million for free.
Diana asked cautiously: "Isabella, is the lawyer urging you?"
"It's okay. I can handle it." She comforted her mother, "I'll do some grocery shopping and make dinner for you, alright?"
"Isabella, just let it go if there is no way. Your father may stay in jail for a few more years, but you're my only daughter. I don't want you to have a hard time." "Don't worry, Mom. I can handle that."
Isabella promised that she wouldn't do anything stupid time and time again, and then calmed her mother down. After she went out, she took out a business card from her bad and called the number. "Luke, are you free?"
No more than ten minutes, Isabella arrived at the appointed cafe, so did Luke.
There was also a delicate little girl in his arms, around four or five years old. She was soft and extremely cute.
Luke laughed awkwardly: "Sorry, Rachel was in low spirits this afternoon, so I picked her up from kindergarten this afternoon. There was a bit of traffic jam on the way."
"No worries." Isabella looked at the little girl, "Rachel is very cute."
It seemed that Rachel was a bit afraid of strangers since she hid in Luke's arms all time. When Luke asked her to greet Isabella, she hesitated and refused, only looked at Isabella with her round eyes occasionally.
Looking at them, Isabella felt a little envy.
After she got married, she was extremely envious every time she saw someone holding a child. She then racked her brains to replace a way, such as seducing Christian when he was drunk or poking a hole in a condom, trying to be pregnant by accident.
Christian, however, was much more smarter than she had ever thought. No matter what she did, he would expose it and told her to stop. He said he didn't want a child within four years.
Yeah, didn't want a child within four years, because they will divorce after four years.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐
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