THE NEXT DAY.
“So, ma'am, why don't you want to divorce Mr. Richard here?”
The question came in like a blow from the lawyer to Fiona. She glared at him, and her eyes rolled at Richard.
Richard had called the lawyer to officiate the divorce he had requested from the court, and Fiona wasn't expecting it.
“This man is a gold digger. I can't believe that he wants to divorce me and end our marriage of 5 years after everything I have done for him. I was the one who was making sure that he was okay throughout this year, and now…” she said, feigning tears.
Richard subdued a smile and pressed his lips tightly. He knew that Fiona was acting in order to get the lawyer not to believe him, but he wasn't going to fall for her trick.
“So, Mr. Richard, what is going on between you and your wife
