Urging Him to Get a Divorce novel Chapter 450

Chapter 450

288 Vouchers

“This is the master bedroom, the bedroom for the master and mistress of the house.”

“You didn’t come back, so I was depressed. Am I not allowed to drink my sorrows away?”

Aveline’s face was cold; she felt that talking to him was pointless.

She wouldn’t come back again until this villa was completely hers.

Helena was in the hallway. Aveline said to her, “See if there’s any wrapping paper and a cardboard box. I need to pack this painting.”

Helena said there was and went to the utility room to get them.

Aveline walked downstairs with Xavier following behind her. He reached out to help her with the painting, but she snapped,

“Don’t touch it.”

Xavier was helpless and gave up, asking, “Why did you take the Property Deed?”

“Are you planning to transfer your Household Registry here?”

After all, Aveline had said before that she wanted to transfer her Household Registry here, to share one with just him.

Aveline didn’t answer him. She had the Property Deed, so even if he wanted to transfer his Household Registry here, he couldn’t without it.

Aveline placed the painting on the coffee table. Xavier moved closer to her, “Or are you trying to stop me from transferring my Household Registry here?”

Aveline frowned and glared at him, “Stay away from me. Don’t you know you stink?”

Xavier laughed, “When I used to come home from business entertainment smelling of alcohol, you’d take care of me up close. Why didn’t you complain that I stank then?”

A sneer touched Aveline’s lips. “I used to be kind, afraid of hurting your pride, so I held back.”

Xavier kept smiling, watching the sneer on her lips without saying a word.

0.00%

15.45

Chapter 450

1288 Vouchers

Aveline coldly looked away, walked over to the sofa and sat down, waiting for Helena to bring wrapping paper and a box.

Xavier actually felt he still reeked of alcohol from last night and wanted to go upstairs for a shower, but he was afraid Aveline would be gone by the time he got back.

He also walked over to the sofa and sat down on the long couch next to Aveline.

He tried to make small talk. “You’re here so early. Have you eaten breakfast?”

Aveline picked up her phone, scrolled through her Social Feed, and ignored him.

Xavier looked at her. Today she was wearing a white crop top and baggy jeans. Her dark hair was pulled into a high bun, showing off her smooth forehead and her delicate, beautiful features.

Xavier had seen countless beautiful women, but only Aveline’s combination of a delicate exterior and a resilient core truly captivated him.

“Aveline, are you going to give me the cold shoulder for the rest of our lives?”

Aveline said coldly, “Who’s talking about a lifetime with you?

It’s the 21st century. I’m sure I can manage to get a divorce before I turn 30.”

Xavier laughed. “You’re not 30 for another seven years. Are you planning to give me the silent treatment for all seven of them?”

“That’s fine. If I meet a handsome guy I like in these seven years, I can date him while I’m suing you for divorce.

After all, cheating while married isn’t illegal. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have done it, right?”

Xavier’s expression immediately darkened. “You just try it. I can’t do anything to you, but I can kill any man who dares to get near you.”

Aveline scoffed. “Mr. Beltran, why so ruthless? I didn’t kill your mistress when you cheated on

me.”

“That’s because I never cheated, and you know that perfectly well.”

Aveline shot him a cold glance, then looked away, not bothering to argue with him.

Xavier watched her, a painful tightness in his chest, and reached for her hand.

Verify captcha to read the contentVerify