Chelsea was immune to his mocking attitude. She put on a smile and said, "No, that's not what I mean. Look, I made you breakfast."
Russell's expression softened.
Chelsea continued, "Mr. Murillo, we were married in a hurry and never had the chance to sit down to pick a date for it. This time, let's pick a date for the divorce. I hope we both can move on after the divorce and find someone nicer. What do you think?"
Chelsea said cheekily, "Well, I believe you'll pick the best date for us."
Russell ignored her.
Because Russell didn't reply, Chelsea continued, "Mr. Murillo, which day do you think is suitable?"
Russell was pissed and mumbled with a sullen face, "One more sentence, or I won't attend Nathan's company's activity!"
Chelsea didn't reply.
She was done being sweet and shouted,
