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Chapter 9
“How could it be her?” Another person objected with a disdainful tone, “If she truly had the ability, she would have used her body to seduce Morgan. Comparing that woman to the professional dancers is an insult to the dancers.”
Morgan coldly looked up, only seeing the back of a slender and alluring woman.
She seemed to bear some resemblance to Erica.
But that woman was completely devoted to tricks and lies, using them to protect her position as West’s lady of the house. How could she perform such a provocative dance?
Morgan couldn’t help but recall her behavior when they met at the restaurant. He stood up and walked to the side, making a call home. “Does Madam at home?”
“She… hasn’t returned since morning,” the servant on the other end of the line said.
Hearing this, Morgan‘ face turned cold.
But in the next moment, he smirked.
Did she think that with these tricks, he would become interested in her?
Her trick, he would only fall for it once!
Morgan silently walked into a private room.
His friends stood nearby, “Morgan, you shouldn’t have had any involvement with someone like Erica in the first place. Just pay her off and make her disappear! Look, she claimed it was an accident, not requiring any responsibility, but when she went out, she told the reporters that you and she were engaged and about to get married. She has the audacity to this extent, even TV dramas wouldn’t dare to perform like this!”
These words stirred up pain in Morgan‘ heart, his brows furrowed, his face becoming frightening.
“Stop saying that.” The person across interrupted, “When that incident happened, Morgan, as a man, shouldn’t have reacted excessively. The relationship happened by accident, but paying her off would be demeaning, wouldn’t it?”
“Ask Morgan if that was an accident. Erica orchestrated the whole incident!”
“Even if she orchestrated it, without what happened afterward…”
That person only spoke half a sentence, then suddenly fell silent, unnaturally glancing at Morgan.
Morgan took a sip of wine, his face becoming gloomy even though he didn’t interfere in the conversation. The atmosphere turned uncomfortable as
well.
His friends patted him on the back, “Morgan, after four years of being married to her, you probably don’t even care about how she looks. Just dump her, wasting your youth on such a terrible woman is not worth it.”
“If it weren’t for you, only old and poor men would accept her. She only deserves someone like that!”
Soon after, mocking laughter came from inside the room.
Outside the door, Fredrick’s eyes turned red, clenching her fists as if she wanted to join the argument.
The two of them simply walked past, not expecting to hear those words.
Erica firmly pulled her out. “Why are you stopping me? I can’t swallow this anger with those self–righteous people treating her like that!” Fredrick shouted as she was dragged outside.
Frica patted Fredrick’s shoulder, being more composed as someone directly involved. “We’re divorced now, they can say whatever they want.”
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Before the divorce, she always tried to defend herself, wanting to change the impression in Morgan‘ and his friends‘ hearts.
But it was ineffective.
At that time, it was for the sake of family harmony, but now that there was no longer a need for that, she didn’t care about what others thought.
Fredrick was still angry. “After enduring humiliation for so many years because of him, he still doesn’t believe you and can’t even remember your face, thinking you only deserve old and poor men. Damn it, we’ll make them open their eyes wide and see how exceptional you are and who truly deserves you!”
Erica treated those words as angry outbursts, not paying too much attention to them. She consoled Fredrick for a few words and then left.
The next day, because there were still important things to retrieve from the West household, she went to his house.
Erica didn’t enter, just called the servants, requesting their assistance to bring her belongings out.
Shortly after the call, a car arrived.
The car stopped in front of her, and Morgan stepped out with a cold expression.
His gaze passed over her impatiently. After a night of chaos caused by this woman, seeing that he didn’t respond, it was natural for her to obediently
return.
“You’ve caused enough trouble, so come inside!” Morgan ordered coldly without any politeness.
Erica widened her eyes in surprise, understanding clearly now.
He thought she couldn’t let go of him.
She smiled gently and reminded him, “Morgan, it seems your memory is faulty. We signed the divorce papers yesterday.”
Morgan‘ eyebrows furrowed with an unhappy expression. “You mustn’t take advantage. If it comes down to it and you find yourself caught between a rock and a hard place, the one who will be left embarrassed is you!”
Advantage?
His words were laced with sharp and forceful undertones, how could she possibly take advantage of such a situation?
Erica was about to speak when suddenly a strange sound reached her ears.
She couldn’t help but turn her head and saw a giant banner with the words: Congratulations Erica for escaping hell, successful divorce!
Besides the banner, there were also a few small advertising boards with the words: Erica, divorce happily!
Erica: “…”
This sudden turn of events surprised her to the point where her eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly.
Before she could react, a bouquet of roses was presented before her. “Erica, now will you now consider accepting me?”
She looked straight ahead and saw a handsome face, not only handsome but also one 6 feet tall, with a well–proportioned figure, a perfect physique!
Before Erica could say anything, he kneeled down on one knee. “I dare not promise too much, but I can guarantee that every minute, every second we spend together, I will hold you in the palm of my hand, listen to you, watch you smile, trust you, accompany you, and never abandon you.”
As soon as these words were spoken, Morgan‘ gaze immediately turned icy!
Chapter 10
Chapter 10
What is this? Is this an accusation of him neglecting her?
