Ex-Husband Begone novel Chapter 52

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Terrence saw that they got along well and his mood, which was

upset by Bethany, improved a lot.

However, when he thought about Bethany wanting to divorce.

him, he couldn’t help but feel a bit annoyed.

Terrence ordered dinner for them, these days he did not eat

happily.

Today, Bethany was at home and was supposed to prepare dinner, so he just accompanied Krista and Emery, meaning they

had a little bit to eat.

Terrence pushed the door open and came in.

The villa was cold and lifeless.

It was Eliza who came forward and took the coat and bag from

Terrence’s hands, and hung them up.

Terrence slightly furrowed his brow.

“Where was Mrs. McConnell?”

“In the room.”

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Terrence furrowed his brow even deeper, “Has she eaten?” r, “Has she eaten?”

“Mrs. McConnell said she didn’t want to eat..”

Terrence opened the door to the bedroom and entered. Bethany

was sitting in front of the table, holding scissors and cutting

paper.

He walked past.

Bethany heard a sound, but didn’t even lift her eyelids.

Terrence leaned against the table, looking down at her with

lowered brows, “Not eating, not cooking, is that right?”

Bethany continued to cut the paper diligently, paying no

attention to him.

A fire burned in Terrence’s chest.

Recently, there was a feeling of being out of control.

“Bethany.”

Terrence’s voice became much darker.

Bethany stopped her hands, put down the scissors, and picked

up the divorce agreement that was placed next to her. She

handed it to Terrence.

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Terrence saw the words of the divorce agreement, his pupils

tightened slightly, and he angrily pulled it over.

The couple’s relationship broke down, and they left with

nothing.

Bethany even signed her name.

Terrence instantly crumpled the agreement into a ball and

threw it directly into the trash can.

He glanced at Bethany, his tone cool and calm, “Why do you

want to do something when you could just enjoy the good

days?”

Bethany gestured, “What is a good day?”

She sneered and continued with gestures, “You tell me, what is a

good day? Is a good day when the husband goes on business.

trips every other day, and the mother of the child is replaced by

another woman during family activities, or is it…”

Bethany’s gaze fell on the wall where the registration photos

were previously hung. In her hands, the sign language.

continued, “You can’t even accommodate a single registration.

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