However, such a good mood didn''tst for more than a few seconds when he heard Rosalie say, "No. I''m here because I don''t want any abrupt schedule'' of your work to dy the divorce process again."


    Julian couldn''t help but sulk. Then, he got a hint of the true meaning in her smile. He said, "So, you''re afraid that I might regret divorcing you."


    Irony exuded in his low voice. Still, he had to admit that he indeed neglected the paperwork if Rosalie didn''te here to urge him to deal with it.


    Moreover, Rosalie''s silence gave tacit consent to his guess, making his already down mood more blue.


    Rosalie was about to say something more when she suddenly heard a light sneer. Julian, leaning against her car, looked condescending at the woman wrapped in thick clothes.


    "The days that I was busy working turn you arrogant, Rosalie. I''m surprised that you so haughtily think I will pester you," said Julian.


    Rosalie thought, ''Or what? That''s exactly what you have done before.


    She hated him talking like the person who stood her up was not him.


    "Well, don''t me me for theck of trust in you, Mr. Galloway because that is totally based on what you did before. Anyway, I''m much more relieved to see you in person. Let''s go," said Rosalie.


    "Rosalie!" said Julian in a stern tone.


    "You''re not going back on your word, are you, Mr. Galloway?" she asked.


    Julian''s pulling back was thest she wanted now. With her foot on the


    elerator, she would step on it without hesitation to hit Julian with her car if he really did that.


    "That''s not going to happen," he said.


    "Good. So, let''s go now. Anyone who tries to quit this time will be impotent forever," said Rosalie.


    It was Julian''s turn to be speechless.


    In silence, Julian underwent rage after reading her pressing desire for divorce and


    the provocation at him to finish it as soon as possible.