"The baby fell because she dropped him herself. I never touched him."
"Even now, you won't admit you were wrong? You're still slandering Wendy? That's her own flesh and blood—why would she do something like that?"
"Forget it. Believe what you want."
Joy didn't bother explaining anymore. She picked up the divorce agreement from the table and handed it to him.
"Sign it. I've already signed my part."
"You're really going through with it?"
Cedric grabbed her in an excited embrace. "Don't worry—one month, two at most, and I'll divorce her. JoJo, you're the one I love most. You have to believe me. Once the baby's born, the three of us will be so happy together. And if you still don't want Wendy and her child around, I'll find them somewhere else to live."
"Mm."
His promises meant nothing
