Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 217

The mention of Charlotte inevitably hit Luther where it hurt the most, making him even more distracted. Just more and more, he felt he didn't want to marry Charlotte, but it was just his responsibility and he just could not leave his damn sense of duty behind.

"Are you going to marry her?" Joyce pressed.

"I will," Luther replied annoyed.

Joyce shrugged her shoulders, her heart surging with inexplicable emotions, along with a faint bitterness. She felt very unhappy. Was it disappointment? She tossed her head, admonishing herself to wake up, why should she be disappointed? Why should she be disappointed? He and Charlotte had a child, they should never have crossed paths in the first place.

It was only right to get it all over early.

"You hurry up and sign. After you sign, you and I will return to our own life. Never should we meet again!" Joyce pointed to the divorce agreement on the table and urged.

She wanted him to sign right away. That way, her heart wouldn't be stirred.

They just had to be a little more decisive.

"Pop!" A sound, Luther slapped the table and rose, two flames sprang up abruptly in his dark black eyes.

Joyce repeatedly provoked him, and he could not stand it any longer.

The divorce agreement was suddenly picked up by him in front of her and torn up and shredded.

He tore the papers into pieces and indignantly threw them in front of Joyce. They were then everywhere around the table.

"Joyce, these are two different things! Don't get confused! Even if we want to get a divorce, we have to wait until the matter of grandma is clearly investigated. You are still in the detention center, grandma died

for unknown reasons. We still don't know about the truth, and you think I will force you to have a divorce? What do you think I am?" He tried his best to hold back his anger.

Joyce was completely speechless.

He was the one who said he wanted a fake marriage, he was the one who said he wanted a divorce, and he was the one who opposed it when it really happened.

He just needed to sign his name, so what's the big deal?

She also didn't say a word.

If she didn't mind, why would he mind?

"As you wish, bring it to me for signature anytime you want a divorce." Joyce spread her hands and expressed her helplessness. She was just too tired to argue with him.

"You!" Luther felt like he was about to get angry with her, and surprisingly, he couldn't say a word.

Seeing that it was getting late, Joyce couldn't help but feel sleepy.

Her back was vaguely painful and she had to suffer until morning to get her treatment and medication.

She was already very tired, and he kept dwelling on it.

"What the hell do you want, or I'm going back to bed." She hid her lips and yawned.

"Wait a minute. Let me ask you, do you know what a 10% stake in R&S Group means?" Luther asked in a cold voice.

Joyce ruffled the long hair falling down her forehead and replied lightly, "I don't know."

"A 5% stake gives you direct access to the board of directors, with major decision-making power as well as voting rights. A 10% stake will vault you to the second-biggest shareholder of R&S Group, worth tens of billions. Joyce, are you aware of this?"

Joyce's eyes flashed slightly. She did not expect that it would be such a huge amount of wealth.

Previously, her mind was immersed in the mourning of her grandmother's death and had no time for anything else.

No wonder Jacqueline and Shelly had gone crazy and wanted to kill her. She thought that the prison guard named Georgia might have been sent by Jacqueline to teach her a lesson tonight.