Chapter 149


    "Tomorrow''s the weekend, do you have time?" she blurted out first.


    "Morning or afternoon?" His voice was low and maic, as charming as ever.


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    "Morning it is!" Her mind was controlled by alcohol, so she spoke directly and boldly, "If our talks go


    well, we will go through the divorce procedures tomorrow morning!"


    Elijah didn''t expect her to be this careless.


    This was different from what Joey had described.


    "Violette, you''re gonna regret this." His fingers tightened around his phone.


    "I won''t regret a thing!" His words pissed her off, "Once the divorce is sessful, I''m gonna buy


    fireworks and set them off non-stop for 24 hours!"


    She startedughing at her own words.


    Listening to her, Elijah sensed something was wrong.


    "Violette, have you been drinking?"


    She used to be a teetotaler!


    Now she''s drinking, and even drunk.


    Anger started to burn in his heart.


    "Why do you care? I can drink if I want to. No one can tell me otherwise!" she shouted recklessly.


    Elijah gritted his teeth, "Fine, divorce then!"


    Indeed, nobody could control her.


    She was now the Boss of AN Tech.


    Worth hundreds of millions.


    Though they were technically married, their marriage was only in name!


    Everyone around them knew they were no longer together.


    If that''s the case, then it''s time to end this marriage!


    *p, p, p*!


    She was pping.


    His face was pale. He hung up the phone!


    He would probably have a hypertension attack if he didn''t hang up. .


    After the screen darkened, Violette chuckled a couple times, then let her body fall heavily onto the bed


    behind her.


    "I''m finally free! Finally getting a divorce!" Violette looked at the ceiling,ughing andughing until


    scorching tears started to fall from her eyes, "Elijah I really regret, regret meeting you, regret marrying


    you, regret falling for you"


    The next day.


    The sunlight shone through the window. Violette rubbed her eyes on the white bed.


    She drankst night. Her head was throbbing.


    She reached out for her phone, opened it, and saw


    A message from Elijah,


    It was the meeting ce he sent at midnightst night.


    She put her phone down, and massaged her aching head.


    After the pain eased a little, she got out of bed.


    Next day 10 a.m.She arrived at the cafe bookstore he had arranged.


    Today she wore a ck dress. Her hair tied back, with light makeup on her face.


    Her delicate makeup couldn''t hide the fatigue or bloodshot of her eyes.


    She ordered a ck coffee.


    Half an hourter, she finished her coffee.


    She nced at the time, and ordered a second cup.


    At eleven o''clock, she drank her second cup of coffee.


    She didn''t go on to ask for a third cup of coffee.


    She picked up her phone, and dialed Elijah''s number.


    They agreed to meet at 10, why was he still not here?


    Did he change his mind about the divorce, or did something happen?