"Freya, don''t force my hand." Rodney flew into a rage." I can go that far."


    "...I''ve never doubted your cruelty toward me." Freya felt very powerless. "Are you sure you don''t want to get a divorce today? If you don''t, I might not be so cooperative next time. Honestly, I''m not satisfied. If I see you being lovey-dovey with Sarah one day, I might take it too hard and shamelessly hold on to my identity as your legal wife. In that case, you''ll never get to make it up to Sarah for the rest of your life..."


    "You..."


    Rodney looked at the pale woman in the wheelchair whom he once liked. His eyes revealed a hint of mncholy. "Freya, why do you have to go this far? If you hadn''t hurt Sarah, we wouldn''t have ended up like this. Indeed, I used to be in love with you..."


    "Oh, thanks. I''m really touched." If Freya continued to listen to what he said, she might throw up. Hence, she said impatiently, "So do you want to get a divorce?


    Answer me now."


    "...Yes."


    Rodney looked down and nodded.


    Catherine took Freya, who was in a wheelchair, into


    the registry office.


    Rodney had already found someone to handle the procedures. However, they did not carry it out in the lobby. Instead, they signed the divorce papers in a supervisor''s office.


    The procedures were quick. Shortly after, they each obtained proof of divorce.


    Rodney looked at the proof of divorce he was holding with mixed feelings. He felt empty.


    He still vividly remembered the day he married Freya.


    "Freya, when I proposed to you back then, I really wished to live the rest of my life with you," Rodney said in dismay, "Unfortunately, you never believed me. If we had more trust in each other, we probably wouldn''t havee this far."


    Freya rolled her eyes. "Why are you saying it so euphemistically? You could''ve just said that if I weren''t so silly, you wouldn''t have divorced me. I didn''t know how to appreciate you."


    Rodney choked. He became infuriated and said, "It''s good that you understand. I''ve promised to give you three days, so tomorrow will be thest day. If you don''t send Dani over, I''ll call the police tomorrow."


    As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and strode away.


    Freya lowered her head and looked at the proof of divorce in her hand. Sheughed and then cried. "I finally got a divorce. I''m going to start afresh."


    "Yeah. Congrattions. I''ll celebrate with you after you recover." Catherine held Freya''s hand. "Let''s go back to the hospital. I''ve written a celebratory message for you in the ward."


    "...I''m touched." Freya was on the verge of tears.


    Catherine blinked yfully. "Congrattions for getting out of the grave, just like me. Look how happy I am every day."


    "That''s true. I nearly forgot that you''re not married." That made Freya feel much better. "But you can only get married after me. Don''t you leave me alone."


    "No problem."


    Catherine secretlyughed. That man of hers might go crazy from desperation. The next day.


    After Rodney fed Sarah breakfast in the hospital, his assistant walked over and muttered something by his ear.