“Divorce me please, if you want me to transfer blood to that woman.” Janette Swan said lightly, without any nostalgia on her face. Shane Graham pinched Janette’s chin and asked her with a serious voice, “Three years ago, did you really love me and wanted to marry me regardless of your own life and death?” “Yes, I have been loving you sincerely without betrayal, but what did you do in return? Made me lose my baby? Threatened me with my father’s life? Or humiliated me while giving your approval to

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The door to the room opened and it was the waiter who brought the wine. Quintus frowned. The waiter opened the wine and said, "This wine is from Marcus Philips." Quintus smiled and understood that it was the old man who was telling him that he was very satisfied. So he took the wine with a smile and closed the door.


Turning back to the room, Helen sat there gracefully again. She looked at him, and said with a smile, "Mr. Philips, you don't have to be like this. Why don't we just talked it out?"


Quintus knew knew that this was this woman trying to negotiate with himself. It was not hard to see that Helen didn't like him, or even hate him. Maybe she was forced by her family to have a blind date with him, just like him. Now he had dealt her a head-on blow and told her clearly not to act rashly. The woman must have thought it was over, and wanted to make her words clear.


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