For the first time, the atmosphere in the house was quite tense because this time Claudia used cruel methods to get her husband to open his mouth. Now she didn't want to use gentle methods to tame her husband's heart because she was quite fed up with the few days they hadn't interacted just because of this strange problem.
Claudia showed a sly smile again while seeing Harry's increasingly anxious expression. Her arms were starting to ache from holding a gun which was quite heavy even though it was small.
"Tell me, Harry! Do you actually want this divorce?!"
For a moment, Harry lowered his head while clenching his right fist tightly. "I didn't expect you to want to kill me if I wanted a divorce."
"When we made the marriage contract, wasn't you who said it would be better for you to die than for us to divorce? Now, I will obey your wishes at that time. I will kill you now because you didn't tell me the truth."