You Are Mine, Ever

Are You Willing To Come Back?

Especially staring at her without saying a word will bring her an invisible sense of oppression. Feeling uncomfortable being watched by him, she could only find a topic to talk about.

"Your sister is fine for the time being. If there is no accident, she will be discharged from the hospital within half a month." Messy pursed his lips, and still looked at her without saying a word. The familiar oppressive feeling overwhelmed Lilly.

For four years, she thought that she was already a stranger to Messy, but it seemed that he overestimated her. Not wanting to stay alone in the same space with him, she frowned, then got up and walked out.

Just as he walked around his side, he grabbed her wrist, "I've been away for four years, are you willing to come back?" She stopped and looked up at him, not understanding why the anger in his eyes was at the moment.

She left, isn't he relieved?

"Detroit is not yours, Mr Thompson. I will come back when I want to. Is it possible that I have to pick a time?" She looked at him, raised her eyebrows ironically, and looked at the storm gradually sweeping up in those deep eyes, she was still trembling in her heart.

"Detroit is not mine, but you, Lilly, are still my wife, what do you mean by leaving without saying a word." The storm in his eyes finally broke out, and to her astonishment, Messy swears. In front of outsiders, he has always been calm and decent, and the well-educated president of Thompson's multi-international company was so angry that she swears?

Lilly faintly felt that she actually had a sense of accomplishment. "Mr Messy Thompson probably forgot that I signed the divorce agreement four years ago, and I have nothing to do with you now." The force on the wrist became tighter and tighter, and she frowned subconsciously due to the pain.

"I'm so sorry, as long as I don't sign it, you will be my Lilly for the rest of your life." Looking at the increasingly fierce storm in his eyes, and this specious sentence, Lilly was surprised and at a loss. Messy hasn't signed yet?

It's been four years, and she thought he had already signed the contract. After all, during the three years of marriage, didn't he wish to get rid of her the most? Such a good opportunity, but he delayed it for four years? She thought that she knew Messy, but now she found that she knew nothing about him.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't sign it. If you have been separated for more than two years and one of the parties files a divorce lawsuit, the court will automatically judge the divorce." She spoke nonchalantly, without even looking at him, she pulled her wrist from his hand, trying to escape from the place where he was.

"Divorce lawsuit? You're thinking too much." Messy sneered suddenly, looking at her eyes as if laughing at her overreaching.

"You don't seem to have figured out what the definition of separation is." She didn't want to talk about these irrelevant matters with him here and was blocked by her, so she looked at him coldly.

"The husband and wife have been separated for more than two years due to a breakdown in their relationship. If one party requests a divorce, the court will automatically judge the divorce. If Mr. Thompson has any objections to this regulation, Mr Thompson's legal counsel will explain it to you in detail. I am still at work. Please tell Mr Thompson the way excuse me."

Messy still blocked the door tightly, with a sarcastic sneer on the corner of his mouth. "Broken relationship? When did the relationship break between us?" she was taken aback, feeling ridiculous at Messy's scoundrel words.

"That's right, there's never been any relationship between Mr Thompson and me, and it's not even a breakup." After finishing speaking, she pushed him out forcefully. He was unprepared for a moment, and she pushed him out of the door abruptly.

Looking at the back of her leaving angrily, his face gradually turned livid. Even he himself didn't know how excited he was when he saw her face again.

He also thought that he only had disgust and hatred for her, but when she left without saying a word, and there was no news of her, and his life was a mess in the past four years, he realized that he was not himself to Lilly at all as thought.

Even after being humiliated by her like that, she was still different to him. Because of his sudden appearance, her mood throughout the day was completely affected by him. After finally getting off work, just after leaving the hospital, she saw John waiting at the door of the hospital, saw her come out, and greeted her with a smile.

"Me'm" Such a title made her frown in displeasure. "John, I have divorced Messy, please change my name."

"Okay, ma'am, I've made a note." John responded with a smile, but he didn't take her words seriously at all, "Madam, this way please, sir is waiting for you in the car."

Too lazy to argue with John about a title, she glanced at him coldly, without even looking at the black Maybach parked by the side of the road, and walked to her parking.

"Ma'am……" John hurriedly followed but was stared back by her cold eyes, standing where he was, either staying...

She got into the car and was about to close the door when a slender arm suddenly stretched out to block the door. Lifting his eyes, he bumped into those deep pupils with a sullen look, and she frowned impatiently.

"Is there something wrong, Mr Thompson?"

"Of course, I came to take you home." She raised her lips with a sneer, "Which home are you going back to? Thompson's? I remember four years ago, Mr Thompson asked me to make room for Ms Angel. It's been four years and I haven't let people live in?" She looked at his inexplicably ugly face with a smile, but she was extremely happy in her heart.

At this moment, her cell phone rang, and an unexpected call jumped on her cell phone.