In the backseat, Scott kept his eyes closed, his voice icy. "Just throw them away."
At the courthouse, Briana arrived an hour early to avoid being late.
She hoped for an amicable separation with Scott and tried her best to put on a smile.
When Scott arrived, the first scene he witnessed was her standing there, attempting to maintain her smile. He paused for a moment, and his indifferent gaze landed on her.
After what seemed like an eternity, her forced smile gradually stiffened. Glancing at the time, she muttered under her breath, "Lousy man, being late even for a divorce. Even the President isn't as busy as you!"
Scott pressed his lips, pretending that he had heard nothing while approaching her.
Hearing the footsteps, Briana turned around, and her eyes lit up when she saw Scott. "Mr
