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Chapter 2

  When he walked to the door, he happened to see the pair of high-heeled shoes that Giselle had kicked and discarded. James' expression became gloomier. He raised his foot and kicked the pair of shoes away with great anger.   He vaguely remembered that she liked these high-heeled shoes very much, saying that they were comfortable and not tiring to wear. She liked to wear these shoes on many formal occasions.   Now she has abandoned it so ruthlessly, as if she had been ruthlessly announced her divorce in public.   That feeling also made him feel like he was abandoned.   The more he thought about it, the angrier he could not help speeding up his steps. When he chased out the entrance of the banquet hall, he just saw the woman standing by the car with her bare feet, carrying a pair of flat shoes just taken out of the trunk in her hand.   Even if he is at a distance from her, he can see her face burst into tears.   He couldn't help but become more irritable. He raised his hand and pulled the necktie off his neck and threw it aside. He stopped her in a bad mood.   "Giselle, stop!"   However, his voice just fell. She had bent over and put on her shoes and got into the car. When he tried to chase her, her car drove out quickly, leaving him with a tail gas.   James only felt that the anger in his chest was more intense.   Just standing there staring fiercely in the direction her car was leaving for a long time, she turned around with a cold face, picked up her sleeping daughter upstairs, and drove home.   Only then did he understand why she hurriedly fed her daughter to dinner at the dinner party, and then put her daughter to sleep early.   It turned out that she was trying to take her daughter away so that she could announce the divorce.   James sneered as she drove the car. Since she was scrupulous about her daughter, where did she get married?   Giselle also knew that it was not a long-term solution to distract her daughter temporarily. The little girl was so smart and weird that she would soon learn about their divorce.   However, in any case, she did not want her daughter to face the scene of her tears.   Giselle didn't go home tonight.   She only feels exhausted, physically and mentally, and has no strength to go back to deal with James.   She understands James. She talked to him for divorce in front of so many people tonight, so that he will be at lost. After returning home, he still didn't know how to get angry.   She didn't know if other men were like this, she only knew that James liked to toss her in bed every time after they had quarreled.   She drove the car and wandered aimlessly on the road, tears weeping one after another.   After all, it was a marriage that had been entangled for five years. After all, they have a daughter that connects them and she used to love that man so much.   If it weren't for Xia's confession in the afternoon and if it weren't for her text message, she would probably still be living in her own fictional dream.   Giselle finally drove to an older community, where her good friend Xia lived.   She drove the car outside for a long time, so when the car stopped downstairs, her heart was clear.   In fact, she also knew very well that this marriage with James had come to an end after she accidentally overheard that he would never fall in love with her a year ago.   Their marriage was maintained by the enthusiasm and passion she didn't know where it came from. His remarks poured her heart down from head to toe. Where did he have his enthusiasm to keep it?   She does not regret the decision to divorce him, nor does she regret any of the things she has done, including loving someone with heart and soul.   When Xia came to open the door, seeing her haggard and embarrassed, she was shocked and quickly pulled her in, feeling worried and asked,   "What's wrong with you?"   Xia is one year older than her. They used to be high school classmates. After the college entrance examination, Xia chose not to continue studying at university due to family reasons and went to work. However, she went to university and lost contact at one time.   A few years ago, they met by chance on the streets of D City, and then they regained their old friendship.   Giselle sat down in the small living room of Xia's house, and after drinking the warm boiled water that she handed her, he said calmly.   "I'm going to get a divorce too."   The reason why she is going to get a divorce is because Xia also divorced a year ago.   The reason for Xia's divorce was that the man cheated not because her ex-husband was so rich and had young and beautiful women out there, but it was because Xia's husband had no money. He had enough life in poverty, so he found a rich mistress.   That woman is a married woman, so she is still making money with her body.   Xia was shocked when she heard that she was going to get a divorce. After the shock, her face was distressed again.   "Can you... really let go?"   Giselle and James had a depressing marriage. After they reunited, Giselle told Xia her first joy and last pain, so Xia knew all her mental journey.   Facing Xia's questioning, Giselle leaned tiredly on the back of the sofa behind her and closed her eyes lightly.   What if she can put it down? What if she can't let him go?   Xia glanced at her expression at this time, after thinking about it, she still persuaded her softly.   "Your situation is different from mine."   "Samuel and I were in love with each other in the first place, but during the years we have been together, we have gone from liking to disgusting. All our feelings have been consumed in the past few years."

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