Chapter 139

"Even if they want to be together, they can't," Trystan spat before leaving angrily. He arrived at Lawson Residence. After carefully thinking it over, he decided to give Bethany a call. "Come back home now." Home? Bethany wasn't sure what he was talking about. "Home?" "The villa!" Trystan yelled through gritted teeth. Bethany chuckled. "I think you're mistaken. That isn't my home." When she was about to end the call, Trystan's voice blared from the other end. "Come back now! Sign the divorce papers!" Trystan must see Bethany by that night. "Can't I go tomorrow?" Bethany hesitated. "It's already late." "I won't be at home tomorrow. Come over now." With that, Trystan hung up. "What a bastard! He's so overbearing!" Bethany shouted at the phone. In the end, she decided to go over and bring the painting with her. Since Sawyer didn't want to help her, she could only ask Trystan for help. An hour later, Bethany appeared in Lawson Residence's entryway. "Madam!" Greta was deli