Chapter 2

Holt emphasized the latter part of his sentence with particular emphasis.

I understood Holt's implication.

Since I had already decided to divorce him, I might as well go to the company!

With that thought, I changed into a different outfit and headed straight to the office.

As soon as I arrived at the company, I saw Freesia welcoming me.

Her eyes were alluring, her cheeks flushed – it was clear she was living a satisfied life.

Seeing me, Freesia hurried over.

"Ms. Stratton, Mr. Lincoln asked me to receive you!"

Freesia walked beside me, intentionally revealing the intimate marks on her neck.

She kept trying to gauge my reaction.

But as someone about to get divorced, why would I bother with someone as lowly as her?

"Mr. Lincoln, Ms. Stratton is here!"

Hearing Freesia's voice, Holt looked up at me, his eyes instantly betraying his dissatisfaction.

"What on earth are you wearing? Can't you learn from Freesia and put some effort into your appearance..."Holt's disdainful voice filled my ears, but I couldn't care less. I directly pulled out the divorce agreement I had prepared from my canvas bag and tossed it onto the desk.

"Holt, let's get a divorce!"

As soon as I spoke, Holt paused for a moment, his face darkening.

"Vivienne, what did you just say?"

Just as I was about to answer, Freesia's explanatory voice chimed in from the side.

"Ms. Stratton, please don't misunderstand about Mr. Lincoln and me."

"Yesterday, Mr. Lincoln had too much to drink and threw up all over me, that's why I had to change clothes."

Although Freesia was explaining, the challenge in her eyes was unmistakable.

Ignoring Freesia's voice, I fixed my determined gaze on Holt.

"I said I want a divorce!"

No sooner had I finished speaking than Holt's eyes blazed with fury, and he slammed his hands on the desk as he stood up.

"Vivienne, there's a limit to how far you can take this jealousy tantrum!"

"You want a divorce? Keep dreaming!"

Holt snatched up the divorce agreement from the desk, tore it into shreds, and threw the pieces in my face.

"Vivienne, there's a limit to making threats too!"Divorce? That's too much!"

"Holt, I'm not threatening you! If you really don't agree to divorce, then we'll go through legal proceedings!"

My voice was filled with coldness and determination, and Holt's face darkened.

His unrestrained gaze roamed over my body, as if searching for a hint of weakness.

However.

He failed.

Realizing I was serious about proposing divorce, Holt also stated his own demands.

"Vivienne, if you want a divorce, fine, but you must leave with nothing!"

Hearing Holt's shameless statement, I couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

"Holt, are you dreaming?"

"You're the one who cheated! And you still want me to leave with nothing? What's wrong? Have you become so arrogant these past few years that you've forgotten who's at fault here?"

Holt had never seen me so aggressive before, and his face turned ashen.

I didn't give him any time to catch his breath, immediately putting forward my demands.

"We split the company 50-50, and all our marital assets go to me!"

Hearing my demands, Holt's voice suddenly rose.

"Vivienne, have you gone crazy with greed?"

"Do you know how much the company is worth? Do you know how much our marital assets are worth?"You're asking for the moon! Let me be crystal clear: it's absolutely out of the question!"

"If that's impossible, then we're taking this straight to court!" I didn't leave Holt any wiggle room.