Chapter 1083: Can We Not Paint Mother?

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"Look at you, just one day away and you manage to hurt yourself like this," Felicity Lambert sighed and shook her head as she looked at the piece of gauze on Anna Ainsworth's forehead.

"Tell me, who did this to you? Was it Connor Osborne?" Felicity guessed as she asked.

Anna sighed softly, and answered indirectly, "I already sought a lawyer this afternoon to draft the divorce agreement, and it will be sent to Connor Osborne's hands tomorrow."

"Anna, I'm discussing the wound on your forehead with you," Felicity expressed her dissatisfaction with the sudden change of topic.

"I am going to divorce him, and from then on, he can never hurt me again," Anna said with certainty to Felicity.

Yes, today's injury, let it be the last one Connor Osborne gave her because from now on, she would become strangers with him.

Thinking of becoming strangers, her heart ached inexplicably, and she found the ring on her ring finger somewhat glaring; she immediately reached to take it off.