Chapter 449
Chapter 449
“Do you believe her?” I pressed on, though the real question I wanted to ask was buried far deeper. I
had seen the craziness of both Russel and Neil in my past life.
What I feared most was that Russel had some dark secret with Karina because of me. that was the
case, I wouldn’t be able to handle it.
Russel moved closer to me; his gaze lowered onto mine. His skin was pale and wless, his features
cool and refined. There was a deep gentleness in his eyes that seemed genuine. His voice was low yet
soothing, “Why would I believe her? I only believe in you. So can you stop pushing me away?” At that
moment, little Brandon in his arms let out a giggle; his baby voice sounded incredibly cute.
“It seems he agrees. What about Serena?” Russel turned his head to Serena in my arms.
He was deliberately changing the subject, not wishing to hear my response.
Serena was behaving at that moment. It seemed that after being held by Neil for a while, her needs
were satisfied. She was in a good mood, gnawing on her little hand and asionally letting out a
giggle.
“Let’s talk about itter.” My mind was in a whirl, unable to think about these things, so I casually
replied.
But my casual remark seemed to relieve Russel; the usually cold and aloof man now resembled a
nervous little boy. The calm facade he was trying to maintain crumbled, revealing a more rxed
expression.
“Okay.” He bent down to give Brandon a kiss.
2
Three dayster, I got a call from Ste.
I thought that after Ariana’s dismissal, she and Mitch could have an honest conversation and give Mitch
another chance. But to my surprise, she was saying goodbye. “Mitch and I have decided to divorce.
After the paperwork, I’m taking the children back to Rosemont.”
“What?” I was taken aback, unable toprehend, “Divorce? Mitch agreed to divorce?”
“Yes, we talked for a couple of days and decided it’s best not to continue. There’s a thorn in our hearts
that leads to fights. There’s no point.” Ste’s tone was seemingly rxed, but I knew she was
suffering. She had invested so much into this marriage.
“Ste, Mitch didn’t sleep with Ariana, nor did they have a clear affair. Are you sure about this?” I tried
to persuade her, knowing how precious marriage was. Unless there was a fundamental issue, one
should think twice.
Ste gave a bitterugh. “Rena, I’m not you; I can’t tolerate it.”
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I fell silent. When I was with Neil and was facing his endless scandals, I never thought of divorce. Even
when Ste advised me to have some dignity, I couldn’t do it.
After all these years, I hadn’t changed. Deep down, I wasn’t as independent as I seemed. Emotionally, I
was always dependent on others.
But Ste was different. She couldn’t tolerate the slightest sand in her eyes. If Mitch did something to
upset her, he would have to pay the price. And Mitch’s price was a broken family.
“Okay, Ste. As long as you feel happy, that’s all that matters. Whatever decision you make, I’ll
support you.” I refrained from saying anything else. Just like how Ste had supported my decisions, I
chose to support her.
After a while, Ste hung up the phone. She and Mitch would return to Rosemont in a few days to
handle the divorce, and divide up their assets. When I told Alicia and Barbara the news, their reaction
was simr to mine. But in the end, they chose to support Ste.
Sometimes when trust was lost, it was reced with endless suspicion. Forcing to continue would only
bring back the pain. Regardless, Ste and Mitch’s love story and marriage left me with a sense of
regret.
That’s when I received a message from Ste. [By the way, Mitch and I n to have a farewell dinner
before we leave. Can you join us? I fear I can’t handle it alone.]
I paused for a few seconds before replying. [Okay.]
Ste and Mitch’s farewell dinner was set in an Italian restaurant. If I remember correctly, Ste really
enjoyed the cuisine. I used to apany her for Italian meals.
When I arrived, they were already waiting for me. A baby stroller was ced next to Ste, and little
Yara was sleeping inside.
“Rena, you’re here!” Ste’s face lit up at my arrival
Mitch gave me a nce but didn’t say anything. His gaze lingered on Yara and asionally shifted to
Ste.
I could see the reluctance in his eyes for Ste/and their children. I didn’t understand how they agreed
to divorce.
As Ste and I sat on one side, Mitch sat alone on the other. I thought it would be just the three of us,
but then Neil appeared. He looked slightly surprised when he saw me,
“Neil.” Mitch waved at Neil.
Neil walked over and sat down next to Mitch.
We were sitting face to face. The moment our eyes met, I felt a bit awkward.
Neil casually shifted his gaze and asked in a deep voice, “You two have really decided to divorce?”
“Yes, we have. We’ve discussed it. Ste answered crisply, without any hesitation.
Mitch, however, didn’t say a word, just kept drinking his water, not looking at anyone.
I had a hunch. He didn’t want a divorce. He just couldn’t convince Ste to forgive him.
“What about you?” Neil threw the question at Mitch, with a pressure that demanded an answer.
“1…” Mitch hesitated, finally raising his gaze to meet Ste’s before quickly averting his eyes, “I don’t
know.”
This idiot!
I was at a loss for words. If he didn’t want a divorce, he should express his determination.
Mitch used to be so confident when flirting with girls, but now he couldn’t even find the words to speak.
Ste’s eyes dimmed noticeably upon hearing Mitch’s response. She turned to gaze at Yara in her
stroller, her thoughts unreadable.
“You don’t know about this?” Neil seemed equally irked by Mitch’s foolishness. He frowned, “What’s the
purpose of inviting me here today?”
Neil rarely spoke to Mitch in such a tone, akin to a boss questioning a subordinate. Though his voice
was not raised, it was filled with sternness. Mitch’s face crumpled, a battle of emotions evident. After
mulling over it for a while, he finally whispered, “I don’t want a divorce.”