Chapter 166


    She even had the urge to try dating Harold.


    However, after seeing he was still toying with her, all her thoughts about dating him had evaporated


    and were reced by resentment.


    With that, she threw her phone toward Harold.


    Bewildered, he picked it up and nced at the screen. Finally, he understood what was happening.


    So, Isabe has already seen the news about the fake God of War. She definitely thinks that guy is the


    real God of War.


    “Will you believe me if I tell you that guy is fake? He only wants to use my name to get money,” Harold


    asked in resignation.


    Yet, he knew his reply would make Isabe mistake him for a despicable man.


    Indeed, her expression was one of mistrust.


    “Harold, I never realized you were so shameless. When your lies are exposed, you ndered that man


    by saying he is a fake. Let''s go to the City Hall tomorrow after we return and get a divorce.”


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    As expected, Isabe became more disappointed upon hearing Harold''s words and even wanted a


    divorce once they returned home.


    Then, she shoved Harold out of the room to rid him of the chance to spew “nonsense” again.


    Frustrated, Harold stood at the doorway and shouted at Isabe inside the room, “Give me some time.


    I''ll prove to you that guy is a fake. I''m the real God of War.”


    Isabe simply pulled the covers over her head to ignore him.


    Feeling conflicted, she wondered why she wanted to ignore him. Is it because I saw news of the God of


    War making aeback? Or maybe it''s because I think Harold is someone who would stop at nothing


    to reach his goals? Or perhaps it was both.


    In order to end this sham of a marriage before the weekend, she decided to return to Dellmoor the next


    day.


    Early in the morning the next day, the two left Norham for Dellmoor after bidding goodbye to Samuel


    and Loraine.


    As Isabe did not bring her ID card, she could not take the high-speed rail.


    Thus, they had to take the bus back.


    Along the way, Harold received a call from Pauline.


    “Hi, Mom! What''s the matter?” he asked curiously, cing his phone beside his ear.


    “Harold, your dad and I are met with some trouble at Be''s granddad''s ce. Your dad ruined a


    priceless calligraphy painting, so can youe over and help us settle this matter?” Pauline''s panicked


    voice rang from the other end.


    “Mom, don''t worry. It''s just a calligraphy painting. Be and I will be there right now. It''ll be fine!” Harold


    comforted Pauline for a few minutes before hanging up.


    “What happened?” Isabe asked, knitting her brows in confusion as she turned to look at him.


    “Your parents identally ruined a valuable calligraphy painting at your granddad''s ce, so Mom


    called us to go there. We''ll have to get down at Newcove,” Harold exined.


    “What calligraphy painting is it that they need you to deal with the problem?”


    Harold''s exnation only made her more confused.


    This jerk is just an imposter. How can Dad and Mom not see that and even ask him to help solve the


    issue? What if he cannot settle the issue and gets exposed? That will be so embarrassing and


    troublesome! However, it''ll be a good lesson for him. If such a shameless, despicable man like him


    doesn''t suffer, he won''t know the consequences of posing as the God of War!