DRAFT THE DIVORCE PAPER

Back at General Han Xing's mansion, the atmosphere was tense, every corner of the grand residence seemingly aware of the soberness of the evening's events.

Chuck reappeared, followed closely by Weinan, General Han Xing's trusted lawyer. Weinan was a tall, sharp-looking man in his mid-forties, his presence exuding an air of authority and competence. His eyes, keen and observant, missed nothing as he entered the room; such character is truly worthy of being General’s trusted lawyer.

"General, Young Miss Amelia," Weinan greeted them with a respectful bow, his voice calm and measured.

"Let’s proceed to my study," General Han Xing ordered, his voice carrying the weight of authority. His tone left no room for hesitation. He then turned to Amelia, who was standing quietly by the window, her delicate figure framed by the deepening twilight. "Amelia, let me meet Weinan, and then we shall pick up your things afterward."