"These are our joint property.


    Since we''ve divorced, you naturally deserve half of it. I don''t want the public to think that I took advantage of my ex-wife. If you don''t want the money, I won''t ept the divorce" said Julian.


    While saying that, he got up and prepared to leave,pletely missing the shocked expression on Kelly''s face.


    It was the first time she saw a divorced couple making such an unpleasant thing so decent.


    The wife wanted no penny from the husband while the husband insisted on gifting several billion dors to the wife. Given those couples wrestling for every penny of their joint property, Kelly''s mind went nk.


    Kelly, a civil servant who only got several thousand dors a month, felt deep emotional damage seeing them all refusing such big bucks.


    "Stop right there." As Julian really meant to step out of the courthouse, Rosalie shouted at him.


    She even got up way earlier than her usual early routine to make him handle the divorce negotiations in person. If he dipped out now, she''d never catch another chance like this in the future.


    So, she gritted her teeth and said. "Fine. I''ll take this money."


    Kelly raised an eyebrow and gave Rosalie a sidelong nce. She found that Rosalie''s attempt to reluctantly ept several billion dors somehow pissed her off.


    Finally, under the envious and jealous gaze of Kelly, theypleted their divorce procedures.


    Roulie came out of the courthouse with a rxed smile. To those who didn''t know her, they would have thought she was here to register her marriage. The man beside her, who looked reluctant, waspelled to be her groom.


    Compared to Rosalie''s bearning face that lit up the street, Julian was a storm cloud, sullen and silent. The more he scoped out her radiant joy, the more it grated on him like nails on a chalkboard.


    Finally, in dead silence, he swung the car door open and gave it a good m. After flooring the elerator, the car peeled out of there.