"What do you mean?"
Charlotte sneered, "You heard me. Mr. Miller!"
Gerald cast a glance at her, making Charlotte shiver.
"Since you want a divorce, let's do it! I am a useless pawn to you now, and you don't have to keep it anymore!"
"Do you mean it?" Gerald stared at him with coldness in his eyes.
He didn't believe what Charlotte had said at all. If she really meant it, why did she set me up to marry me?
"Believe it or not, I didn't want to marry you, either."
Charlotte moved her eyes away from Gerald and looked out the window, "Look, the marriage between us shouldn't exist at first. We are both not happy. But after all, you get what you want. So don't be so hypocritical, as if you suffered a lot from it."
"Never expected you are such sharp-tongued."
Charlotte sneered, "Of course,
