Chapter 3The Second Chance He Didn't Deserve

But if he signed the agreement transferring all assets to me, wouldn't his efforts over these years be in vain?

He fell into a long silence. Reason told him he should negotiate with me. Not the conditions for divorce, but if we don't divorce, could he not sign that asset transfer agreement?

He was afraid he couldn't control himself in the end and end up with nothing.

Then he spoke, "As long as you forgive me this time, I promise to live well with you in the future. I can give you half of the company shares under my name."

But I wasn't buying vegetables at the market. I wouldn't bargain with him. Once I was at a disadvantage in that way, I would lose this round.

I shook my head firmly, "You broke my heart. It's hard for me to believe you will live well with me in the future unless I see the sincerity I want."

But I knew it was useless to push too hard. I patted his shoulder, "I give you three days to consider. When you've considered, notify me."

After speaking, ignoring his attempts to keep me, I moved to the guest room.

If I cried and begged him to stay, he might not be guilt-ridden and touched. Instead, he would think I was cheap and couldn't leave him.

Instead, my hot and cold attitude would make him unable to forget, unable to let go, unable to figure out!

The next morning, I rarely gave myself a break and slept until I woke up naturally.

When I went to the living room for breakfast, Lucas was rarely still not at the company so late today. The table was full of various breakfast items I used to like.

Obviously, he wanted to talk to me a second time. The divorce negotiation, because I held the chips, turned into a long tug-of-war, really annoying!