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Chapter 50 A bbermouth
After a moment of contemtion, Trent replied, “That works. I’ll do just that.”
After all, he really couldn’t bring himself to swallow his pride and borrow money from <b>others</b>.
After they had finished their meal, Trent apanied Sidonie to the flight duty room.
That day, Sidonie was ted to work in the duty room.
As the two of them reached the hallway, they saw Quinn stepping out of the aviationpany’s executive’s office.
The three of them locked eyes with each other.
With a nonchnt expression, Quinn nned to sidestep the two and leave, but Sidonie swiftly blocked her path and said, “Quinn, what brings you here?<b>” </b>
“It has nothing to do with you,” Quinn responded coldly.
“Don’t lie. You came here to tattle on me to my leader, right?” Sidonie stated confidently, <b>“</b>I never thought you’d be so petty. Your marriage with Trent hase to an end, yet instead of <b>reflecting </b>on your <b>own </b>issues, you’re shifting the me onto others<b>.” </b>
Upon hearing that, Trent frowned, his gaze fixed on Quinn. “Did you reallye <b>here </b>to file <b>a </bint? If Sidonie faces unjust treatment at Nimbus Air because of your actions, I won’t let you off the hook!”
Quinn looked at the two of them, her voice cold and detached. “Who would botherining about someone they don’t even care about? Trent, you don’t hold that kind of weight in my heart.”
Suddenly, Trent’s face flushed a deep red, a mix of annoyance and frustration washing over him.
After that, Quinn said to Sidonie, “I’m divorcing Trent, and he’s the one at fault. If he truly valued our marriage and respected me, he wouldn’t have repeatedly abandoned me to seek you out. Even if it wasn’t you, it could have been someone else. So, I don’t want such a worthless man. You’re wee to have him!”
Sidonie studied Quinn, seemingly trying to detect any signs of suppressed pain etched on her face.
However, there wasn’t a single sign.
Quinn simply said those words in a casual tone.
“Cut the act!” Sidonie was dissatisfied. “You’re divorcing Trent, so how can you possibly not resent me? Otherwise, why would youe out of the executive office?”
“Do you think you must be the reason I’vee to Nimbus Air?” Quinn was amused.
She went to Nimbus Air simply because she needed to transport her parents‘ ashes <b>back </b>to Yarburn. She also went there to exin the situation and make a record.
hometown,
Upon learning that the ashes she intended to bring back were those of fallen <b>heroes</b><b>, </b><b>the </b><b>senior </b><b>executives </b>of Nimbus Air made a speciál effort to meet with her.
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However, she didn’t feel the need to exin any of that to Sidonic.
“If you despise me, I’d rather you say it to my face than resort to underhanded tactics behind <b>my </b><b>back </b>Sidonic said, lifting her chin with an air of arrogance. She then swept a disdainful gaze over <b>Quinn</b>!
<b>“</b>Sidonic, I don’t hate you,” Quinn stated nonchntly.
Hatred was too intense an emotion, and Sidonie simply wasn’t worth Quinn’s disdain.
Sidonie was taken aback, and even Trent looked at Quinn with a hint of surprise. <i>Does </i>she <b>really </b>not <b><i>harbor </i></b>any resentment?
“Anyway, I’m on the verge of divorcing Trent. You two can be together however you like. You <b>guys </b>don’t need to use friendship as <b>a </b>pretense anymore,” said Quinn.
Just then, some of Nimbus Air’s workers, who were Sidonie’s colleagues, were passing by the corridor. Upon hearing Quinn’s words, they all turned their gazes toward Trent and Sidonie.
Sidonie’s face was a mix of blush and pallor.
Trent red at Quinn in anger. “How could you talk to Sidonie like this? Our divorce has nothing to do with her.”
“Right… It has nothing to do with her,” Quinn uttered casually.
Trent’s words had caused no damage, leaving him with a sense of powerléssness.
That evening, Quinn stayed over at Laura’s ce. Han also dropped by with a bottle of wine, iming he wanted to join them in celebrating the uing joyous asion of Quinn’s divorce.
Hence, the trio simply settled on the terrace, enjoying skewers and sipping wine.
“Han, why are you so thrilled about Quinnie’s divorce?” Laura mumbled after a few rounds of drinks.
“Shouldn’t I be happy Quinnie is leaving that <b>sc</b>*mbag?” Han said.
“You’re right.” Laura chuckled, a wave of tipsiness washing over her. “Back then, when Quinnie secretly got married, you were all teary–eyed. Now, there’s no need for tears anymore.”
Suddenly, Han’s face flushed a deep red, and he quickly tried to cover Laura’s mouth.
Yet, Laura blurted out, “What are you embarrassed about? I’ve already told Quinnie about it, and she’s known for a while now.”
The embarrassment on Han’s face deepened. He looked at Quinn sheepishly and asked, “I–<b>Is </b>that true?”
“Laura had mentioned it before, and she even asked me to act like I didn’t know. Now, <b>however</b><b>, </b><b>she’s </b>
<b>her </b><b>loose </b>spilled the beans herself.” Quinn chuckled. She couldn’t help but wonder if Laura would <b>rep </b>lips once she sobered up.
When Laura got drunk, she became incredibly loud. At that moment, she continued, “Quinnie<b>, </b><b>you </b><b>have </b>no idea how hard Han was crying at the time. His tears <b>were </b>flowing like they were <b>free</b><b>! </b>Haha<b>! </b><b>Anyone </b>who didn’t know better would’ve thought he’d suffered some great heartbreak!”
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Han was so irritated that he wished he could just sew Laura’s mouth shut. However, with Quinn present, he couldn’t do anything. All he could do was feel his face getting redder and redder.