5

Soon, screenshots of hotel check-in records came in like shopping bills, so densely packed that it was nauseating.

I felt sick mentally and my body started to react. I rushed to the bathroom and vomited.

When Ethan came back again, he brought me a gift for the first time ever - a necklace worth a lot of money.

I don't know what Ethan means, he may think I am really blind. Because I have seen this necklace on Eva's neck, the night she caught him having an affair with Eva.

Eva recently updated a status, showing off a gemstone necklace that Ethan bought her. She took a photo of an old necklace and wrote, " My dearest husband bought me another gift. This old necklace suddenly looks so ugly! I wanted to throw it away but my husband took it away, saying that it would be better for him to take it home and let his dog wear it. Hahahaha, so funny! Money means you can be willful!"

"Serena, do you like the gift I carefully picked for you? Today is Mom's birthday, please go home with me!"

I stared at the necklace in my hand stiffly, the fire in my heart burning more and more fiercely. The next second, I threw the necklace in his face.

While he was stunned, I finally said, "Let's get a divorce. You make me sick."

At this time, Nanny had already packed my luggage for me. I dragged my suitcase and was about to leave. He angrily grabbed my arm and asked, "What are you going to do? I bought you a gift to apologize. What else do you want? Today is Mom's birthday. Can you be quiet for a while?"

"The necklace for the dog is the gift you bought, right? I think it suits you very well."

"You..." He was so shocked that he wanted to say something, but I pushed him away and walked out with my luggage.

He followed me out, apologizing to me non-stop. I ignored him, and the taxi had already stopped outside the villa.

" Serena , don't be angry, I was wrong, I was just joking, you don't have to divorce me for such a small matter." He stopped the car and wouldn't let the driver start the car, I could only suppress my nausea and tell him about his ugly deeds.

"Do you want me to show you your hotel check-in record that looks like a shopping list?"

His face suddenly changed, and while he was distracted, the driver started the car.

My cell phone rang at the right moment, and it was another of his persistent calls. I looked at the plane ticket in my hand and became more determined. I would not be soft-hearted this time.