6

The next morning, I was still asleep when my cell phone rang and woke me up. I picked up the phone and saw that it was Kevin calling.

I picked up the phone, and Kevin's roar came from the other end of the phone immediately: "Fiona, you have already signed the divorce agreement, and we made it very clear yesterday. Why don't you come to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce certificate with me? Do you still want to pester me?"

I rolled my eyes, and after confirming that I was not feeling unwell, I replied calmly, "I'll be there soon."

When I arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Kevin and Yvonne were already waiting impatiently. They were accompanied by a woman I didn't know. She hugged Kevin 's arm and looked down at me with her nose, full of disdain, but she didn't say a word. Judging from her appearance, she must be Kevin's first love - Chiara.

Kevin frowned, as if he didn't notice my pale face, and said angrily: "Do you know how long I have been waiting for you? We are about to get divorced, and you still have to irritate me like this again? Do you think it's funny?"

I didn't answer, but Yvonne spoke first: "I'm telling you, my daughter-in-law will only be Chiara . If you know what's good for you, come in and get the divorce certificate." I snorted coldly: "Isn't it all because of you that I'm like this?"

Kevin showed no guilt at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Who are you pretending to be like this for? It's just a miscarriage. You acted like you were going to die. Did you deliberately put on weak makeup to win my sympathy when you came here?"

"I'm telling you, it's impossible. Even if you die right now, I won't be sad. I'll just be glad that I didn't have to go through the process of divorce."

I wasn't angry, but shook my head calmly: "Kevin, the one who is going to die is not me, but you."