“Brian, you're getting more and more capable, even bringing people to my house to mess around and telling people to get out? This house is mine, who are you to say that?”

I sneered at him. Before Brian married me, he was originally penniless, relying on my family's help to barely have a small company. He didn't know how to be thankful, didn't miss the love between husband and wife and even if he hooked up with Emilia, he even wanted to get me killed. Of course I couldn't let him go. 

Meanwhile, Emilia looked at me in an aggrieved manner and whispered, “Angeline, it's my fault, I shouldn't have come to your house. If you want to blame me, just blame me, don't blame Brian, please!”

How dare this bitch could say that! She was already hooked up with someone in bed and she was still condescending in front of me?

I looked at her with a sneer. “What? Are you still proud being someone’s mistress?”

Seeing that I was being conspiratorial towards Emilia, Brian unhappily pushed me away. “Angeline, who are you calling a mistress? Keep your mouth, me and Emilia are truly in love!”

Seeing that there were a bunch of people beside us, he impatiently repelled, “Go away, go away, this is our family business, don't come and meddle in other people’s business!”

I instantly laughed in anger. It was amazing that he was even taking hooking up with other women for granted.

“Since you guys truly love each other, I'll fulfill your wish to happen.”

I took the divorce papers out of my bag and threw them in his face.

“This is the divorce papers, sign them in front of a lawyer! I wish you two a long life and a happy marriage!”

Brian obviously did not expect that I actually prepared all the information so fully. He didn’t react for a moment. However, a second later, he and Emilia looked at each other and sneered at me.

“Angeline, I've long had enough of being with you, divorce is divorce! But let me sign these unequal netting agreements to leave the house empty-handed, don't be delusional! Aren't you that capable? You sue me!”

I knew that he was thinking that I didn't have a few days to live and wanted to drag me to death. If I really wanted to file a lawsuit against him, it was bound to take a bunch of time. I won't even be able to file a lawsuit before Emilia succeeds in exchanging my life. Emilia also hooked a cold smile at the corner of her mouth.