I thought, "All right then, let's continue."

I called Yosef's father and informed the judge to continue the lawsuit, and the judge of course supported it.

After all, whether Camila was there or not didn't affect the case.

My lawyer collected all the evidence needed for the lawsuit. He showed the judge records of Yosef's purchase of the house and proved that it was our marital common property.

Rachel tried to hold it, digging her nails into her flesh, and in the end she said nothing.

It was difficult for her. She didn't understand the law at all and had no legal basis at all. It would be strange that if she won.

I received a call from Yosef as soon as I got out of court. He was so angry and kept saying that I was too dominant and didn't know how to adapt.

Anyway, he also used his mother's logic. Like mother like son.

I didn't care to respond, so I hung up the phone.

I was busy watching Rachel move, so I didn't have the time to listen to his bullshit about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

As soon as I opened the car door, Rachel rushed to me, her hair disheveled and tears in her eyes. "Avery, you've gone too far!"

What?

Really?

"Yosef will definitely divorce you."

I frowned, this again.

Why didn't she have anything new?

I slammed the car door shut and said to her through the car window, "I sure hope so. After all, a hypocrite like Yosef is kinda worthy of you."

After saying that, I left, leaving Rachel, who was choked by gasoline and had tears on her face.

Maybe it was because I hadn't signed the divorce agreement, plus what happened in court that day, that Rachel got scared and started to make trouble in a fit of anger.

First, she held her son and cried, calling me to divorce. Then she put her son into the arms of Camila who was still in the hospital, and went to the company.

I happened to be discussing divorce with Yosef in the company, and before I could react, Rachel rushed forward.

"Why are you here?"

She opened her eyes and said fiercely, "Who gave to the right to come here?"

I blinked and pointed at Yosef, indicating to Rachel that it was Yosef who asked me to come.

Rachel looked at Yosef, and Yosef immediately pinched his eyebrows in annoyance.

"We were talking about divorce."

Rachel looked at Yosef and said in a trembling voice, "Can't you talk outside? Why do you have to talk in the company? Do you still care about her?"

I was stunned.