My Deceased Wife Wants a Divorce (Hannah) novel Chapter 369

"Since Lionel used our marital funds to take you on vacation, it's only fair that I get half of it back."

Hannah continued scrolling through Sandra's other travel photos, taking screenshots as she went.

"Lionel and I were married for three years, and we never went on a single trip together. Meanwhile, you've traveled halfway across the world with him. I'd say he's spent over a million dollars on you, wouldn't you?"

With every word Hannah spoke, the color drained from Sandra's face, her lips turning a deathly pale.

Even Samuel, standing nearby, was stunned by her tactics.

Now this was his sister.

No ordinary person could pull off something so extreme.

"Hannah, don't you go too far! My relationship with Lionel is purely platonic! What's wrong with a good friend treating another to a trip?"

"Sandra, you should have at least deleted all your old Facebook posts before saying something like that. Anyone looking at these would think you two were a couple, not 'good friends.'"

Hannah rolled her eyes and added with a hint of sarcastic sweetness, "But don't rush to delete them now. I've already screenshotted everything. Every post you've made for the past three years."

That was a lie, of course. It was an idea that had just occurred to her on the way over.

But she had already messaged her assistant to log into her Facebook and start saving the evidence.

This was all leverage she could use against them. Of course she was going to save it.

"What... what do you want from me! I've already given everything up! You took back all the gifts! Your divorce has nothing to do with me!"

Sandra was screaming now, her voice thick with hysteria.

Samuel had intentionally left the door ajar when they came in. Even though this was a VIP room, there were still family members of other patients walking by in the hallway.

Her heart pounded in her chest as she watched Hannah's face, waiting for a reaction.

She couldn't wait to see the look on Hannah's face when she found out that the man who drugged her was none other than the person she respected most, Quennel.

The room fell silent for a few seconds.

Then, Hannah finally spoke, her voice flat. "Not interested."

"The person who drugged you... what? What did you say?"

"My sister said she's not interested. Are you deaf?" Samuel chimed in with a roll of his eyes.

He had heard about that incident, but he didn't understand why Hannah would bring it up now.

"I don't care about that. My lawyer will prepare the bill and send it to you."