Chapter Two Let's Get A Divorce

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Michael completely ignored the pale face of the woman in front of him and the sadness in those eyes, and his voice was as low as ever. "Bella can't have children. You are her sister. It is best for you to donate your eggs." She finally realized that everything was because of her sister, and Michael was trying to give her sister a justified identity now, so he was forcing her to give away her eggs. If she had some high expectations for this man one second ago, all her expectations of him disappeared. Sarah looked at him and suddenly smiled, and the tenderness in her eyes gradually dispersed, dyeing a bit of coldness. "Michael, is this what you want or what Bella wants?" Her voice was sweet, too sweet for someone who got served her divorce papers on a silver platter.  "This has nothing to do with your sister, it was my idea, of course, the conditions are yours." After he finished speaking, he took out a check and gave it to her. "This is a check for 50 million dollars, and three villas under my name, all of which will be transferred to you once you sign the papers. After you donate the eggs successfully, I will give you another 100 million dollars ." Sarah crumpled the paper in her hand and smashed it on Michael. She stared at him with wide eyes. "Don't you feel sick asking this of me? I can't sign this divorce agreement! It is even more impossible to donate my eggs to you!" Michael was unmoved, and there was no emotion in his cold eyes. At this time, there was a knock on the door. "Sir, the doctor is here." "Enter." When the doctor comes in, Michael gets up. He glances at Sarah coldly. "I hope you can sign it tonight." After saying those words, he left. Starting at the back of his head while he left, Sarah's numbness spread to her whole body bit by bit. It's as if she never knew this man. Rachel chased after her son, "Son, why do you process to leave after you just returned today? It will be your grandmother’s birthday in two days. Will you stay with me?" "Mom, the company has something important to deal with. I will come to see you again." As she watched her son leave, Rachel became angry and stormed to Sarah's room. "You unlucky peasant! How dare you make Michael unhappy again! I must've owed you in my past life, are you collecting debts now?" She said and as if that wasn't enough, she told the doctor to leave again and then tugged Sarah's arm dragging her out of the bed. Sarah looked up at Rachel, and there was a cold look in her cowardly eyes. Rachel was so scared that she let go. She had never seen Sarah like this before, and she fell to the ground without noticing it. Sarah looked at her with a blank face. "Your retribution is not me, but your son. I'm not the one who should be constantly blamed for everything your son does. You have no right to blame me, not anymore I am done" "Maria!" After three years at Brown's house, she never talked back. She was always respectful even when they didn't return the same courtesy. She did whatever Rachel said. Now she suddenly talked back after reaching her breaking point. Rachel took out the old trick and covered her chest. "OK, Sarah, you are going to start shaking the earth. You want to be the one in charge of everything when I die!" This trick didn't work for her at all. Sarah had long been used to it. As soon as she stood up, she met Maria who was running. "Sarah, don't you dare touch my mother? I think you have forgotten your identity!" When she finished speaking, she raised her hand and hit Sarah in the face, but this time, her hand was stopped. Sarah held her wrist tightly, her eyes changed little by little, and the frost covered her eyes. Although her face was pale, her aura was very attractive. "I forgot my identity over the years. Now I remember that I am Michael's wife and your sister-in-law. You should have the least respect for me!" "Megan!" Rachel yells for Megan to come and pull people, but she glances away and makes Megan stare blankly in place. "If you want everyone to see the ugly faces and dirty postures of your family, let everyone in." Her expression was very calm, but her words seem to hide a knife, which goes straight to her heart. Brown's family had never seen Sarah's side before, and they were scared silly. Even if she let go, she didn't react. Sarah picked up the paper ball on the ground and turned her back to everyone. "This is my room. Everyone get out." Maria snorted in her nasal cavity. "This is not over, just wait for me.” After everyone left, Sarah took two numb steps and suddenly collapsed to the ground. Her eyes were dull, but she stared at the ceiling quietly, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. All the things I have done for Michael for so many years seem to be a joke, and she has lost herself. She raised her hand over her eyes and let her tears slide down, she knew that after this everything between her and Michael would be over. Sarah's cell phone rang as her mind gradually recovered. She coughed a few times and barely got up to get her mobile phone, which was being called by Daniel. Daniel is a famous rich boy in Atlanta, but he has been very successful in starting a business in recent years. The two became friends not long after Sarah and Michael became engaged. "Sarah, I just got a piece of gossip. Do you want to hear it?" Sarah was cold all over. She went to bed and wrapped herself in the quilt to warm herself. She was very straightforward with him. "If you don't want to talk, I'll end the call." Daniel chokes and laughs. "You're always so boring. No wonder Michael does not pity you." But after saying all of that, he quickly got down to business. "Michael has proposed to Bella, and your sister will soon marry into a wealthy family and become Mrs. Brown, and you will become the laughing stock of the whole of Atlanta city." "Anything else?" As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't know whether she was short of breath or how, and suddenly she couldn't restrain her cough. Sarah coughed uncontrollably until she blushed and her neck was thick. It's as if you have to cough your lungs out to stop. Daniel, who is used to being indecent, panicked when she coughed so badly. "A cold? Why does it sound so serious? I will come and take you to the hospital now." She hurried to pour herself a glass of water to stop coughing, but she was so weak that it was difficult to say a word. "No need." She stood at the table, clasping the edge of the table tightly. "But I need you to do me a favor. I'll send you a document later, ask your lawyer to draw up a divorce agreement according to the above conditions, and send it to me tomorrow morning." Daniel gasps, "you finally figured out to leave the scumbag, Michael, he may have been a good boss, but he was a terrible husband. You have been retired to the mountains for a long time, and it is time to catch you up to speed on everything you missed while being a housewife." Sarah frowned. "You sure are speaking a lot of nonsense.”  "OK, wait for the documents tomorrow morning." When she hung up the phone, Sarah's eyes flashed with coldness. Since he wanted a divorce, she would give him one.  She was going to make sure he regretted everything he did to her.   “Game on, Michael.” 
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