"Jonathan, I..."
Orla struggled to find a rebuttal but couldn't think of any.
Jonathan, losing his patience, interrupted: "Let's cut to the chase, will you sign the divorce papers or not?"
Ultimately forced to agree, she said: "Fine, I'll sign!"
Jonathan's smile was bitter: "If you want to sign, then do it quickly!"
Finally, he and Orla were ending things.
"Not so fast!"
Surprisingly, Orla wanted to go back on her word.
Jonathan's face suddenly contorted: "Orla, you're testing my patience!"
Orla was worried about Jonathan turning against her. After all, it wasn’t up to her anymore. She had to endure minor issues to avoid bigger problems, so she continued to pretend: “Jonathan, it's not what you think. I need a few days. Right now, MIM Architecture Company stands because of you, bu
