Chapter 2


    Chapter 2: The Women Uriah Loves


    Alva signed the divorce papers. The next morning, herwyer came over and handed her a thick


    document. “This is the alimony from President Irwin. It has properties, funds, stocks, and luxury cars.


    Please take a look.”


    Alva looked at the document for a moment before pushing it back. “I don’t need them.”


    She hadn’t helped him much before the marriage, and she hadn’t helped much afterward either.


    She did not feel entitled to those things.


    Thewyer spoke up, “Ma’am, that’s what President Irwin ordered.”


    Alva paused and looked at thewyer, “What about him?”


    “President Irwin is out of town on business and won’t be


    back for a week.”


    “He said to get these possessions transferred this week and return to the city hall next week.”


    Alva nodded. She looked at the document again. After a few seconds, she took it and flipped it open.


    Noticing that she had turned the page, thewyer began to meticulously borate, “There is a vi in


    the Northern Suburbs under your name with a market value of fourteen


    million dors. An apartment, also under your name, is in Lutz Vige, a prime location for real estate in


    Virginia. Its market value is seven million. The stores listed under your name are located on East


    Street, West Street, South Street, and North Street. There are three sets of each. The market values


    exceed eighty-four million. Furthermore…”


    “Mr. West,” Alva interrupted him.


    Mr. West looked at her and replied, “Please speak your mind, Madam.”


    “I don’t want any of that. I just want the vi I’m living in now. Is that okay?”


    It was the only ce that held her memories, so it was the only one she wanted.


    Mr. West called Uriah. At that moment, Uriah was at an altitude of 2,000 feet. Sitting next to him was


    Be ir, who had gone abroad with him.


    After listening to Mr. West, Uriah raised his head. His dark eyes were deep and boundless. His thin lips


    opened and closed, and his indifferent and heartless words reached the other end of the line, “Do what


    she says.”


    “Alright, President Irwin.”


    Once Uriah hung up the phone, the corners of Be’s lips curled up into a smile. She grabbed Uriah’s


    arm and said, “I seem to be giving you trouble.”


    “It’s no trouble.” Uriah put his phone away and continued reading his magazine.


    Be noticed that he was neither happy nor angry, but she knew that he was not in a very good mood.


    She took the magazine out of his hands and spoke in amanding tone, “Uriah, look at me.”


    Uriah nced sideways at her. His gaze was so intense that it could make a person feel uneasy.


    However, Be was not afraid. She had been with him for five years and already had him all figured


    out.


    If she hadn’t made a mistake, why would she have allowed him to marry another woman?!


    “I’m back. If you don’t cherish me, then no matter what you do in the future, I won’t return. Got it?”


    As always, she was dominant and headstrong. That was Be.


    And Uriah liked Be.


    He lifted her chin and rubbed his fingertips against it, his stormy gaze slowly sweeping across her face,


    “Be, this is also yourst chance.”


    The formalities were quicklypleted, and Mr. West was about to leave when Alva called out to him,


    “Mr. West.”


    Mr. West turned around, “Ma’am.”


    Alva subconsciously gripped the deed to the vi that was already hers and looked at Mr. West with a


    cautious but hopeful look in her eyes, “He’lle back and we’ll go to the city hall together, won’t we?”


    She wanted to see him again, to take a good look at him, to keep him in her heart forever.


    “Yes.”


    That afternoon, Alva rented a downtown apartment and started looking for jobs online.


    For the past year, she had stopped working and stayed home to be a full-time wife.


    Now she had to go out and work.


    However, she had only ever attended night sses and didn’t have a college degree. As such, she was


    unable to find decent work.


    But she didn’t care. She knew how to be self-sufficient.


    She soon found an opening for a sales position at a cosmeticspany, dropped off her resume, and


    was told toe in for an interview tomorrow.


    A gentle smile appeared on Alva’s face. She didn’t need a partner in order to live.


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    She had to survive. There was no time to be sad.