After two years of marriage, Jason suddenly filed for divorce.
He said, "She's back. Let's get a divorce. You can ask for whatever you want."
Two years of marriage can not replace his ex-girlfriend.
Sarah didn't make a fuss. She agreed and put forward her own conditions.
"I want your most expensive supercar."
"OK."
"Villa in the suburbs."
"Fine."
"Split billions of money you made in two years of marriage."
“???”

Divorce is the Best Choice

"Why are you so stubborn?" Tarik really hoped that Sarah could win. "Believe me, shoot from one hundred miles away."

Sarah didn’t reply, her eyes fixed on Jason.

If he chose one hundred miles, then she had to follow him.

"Three hundred miles and fifty miles are not only a matter of distance." After thinking for a while, Jason said, "Are you sure you want to compete with me in the range of three hundred miles?"

"Jason, you have no class at all!" Tarik patted him on the shoulder and said, "It’s not decent to spite a girl like this."

Without saying anything, Jason picked up the rifle.

He was just trying to win her heart.

"You go first." He didn’t want to put pressure on her.

"No, thanks." Sarah refused. She wanted to win against him in a dignified manner. " Follow the order just now."

Chapter 147 You have no class