Tristan Haw sneered.
"The person who just asked me for a divorce some time ago actually said something that he didn't want to endanger his status."
"Do you think I'm too perfunctory?"
Tristan Haw had a stern face, staring straight at Osane Lius with aggressive eyes, which made her flustered inexplicably.
She took a few steps back, her head was dizzy for a while, and she stretched out her hand to support the wall suddenly, and a nauseating feeling came over her.
She suppressed the discomfort, looked at Tristan Haw with heavy eyes, and said in a low voice.
"Yes, I want to divorce you!"
"But thinking that the identity of the Haw Family Mrs. Haw is still useful and can bring me benefits, so I endured the discomfort and continued to be with you."
Osane Lius looked into Tristan Haw's eye
