Chapter 891 He doesn't want me

I can only watch this divorce agreement become fragments and fall all over the floor, just like the heart of a little assistant, broken.

Falling from the air, Su Cen smiled: "Let me sign it? Please ask Aaron Anderson to come and tell me in person, otherwise, no way."

Little assistant: "… Miss Su, why bother you?"

Su Cen didn't care: "If Aaron Anderson didn't speak to me about divorce in person, I wouldn't consider these things. Go back and tell your wife and let her die."

Finally, the little assistant can only return to the Anderson family with full of doubts and trembling, tear up a clean marriage agreement in his hand, pick it up one by one, and give it to Mrs. Fu.

I didn't dare to look up at all, so I had to tell Mrs. Fu the words intact.

Fortunately, at this time, not one person was present.