The divorce was finalized quickly.
Donald kept his word and left with nothing, transferring every asset he owned, including the Shoreveil apartment, his shares in the law firm, all his savings and investments, into Jasmine's name.
At that moment, he felt that everything had finally come to an end. His marriage, his love, his self-righteous sense of duty, and his foolish pity. All of it, finished.
He took out his phone and called his assistant. "Get me a complete list of everything I own. Real estate, stocks, funds, all of it. Then get in touch with Alex. I want to draw up a will."
"A will?" the assistant asked, stunned. "Mr. Olson, are you..."
"Just do as I say," Donald cut him off. "And one more thing. Help me contact a monastery out in the mountains. I'm going to become a monk."
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