I glanced at Chase, formally informing him:
"I'll have someone pack up and clear out your things."
He had been blinded by anger yesterday, not even considering the issues after divorce.
The house and car were both purchased by me before marriage.
It was only because he was poor that they were used after we got married!
At this moment, Chase finally realized the gravity of the situation.
Before the divorce, he had forgotten to discuss property division with me.
"Scarlett, we were husband and wife after all, you..."
He tried to play on my emotions, but I wasn't falling for it at all.
Before he could finish speaking, I sneered:
"What's the matter? Does the Deputy Chief of Staff not even have a place to live?"
"You should know very well that your food, clothing, shelter, and transportation - which of these didn't I arrange for you?"
"Or are you worried that your pure love will find out you have nothing and leave you without looking back?"