Chapter 27 Why Don’t You Divorce Me Now?

Slam! Ivanka tried to compose herself after entering the room. Suddenly, they heard the sound of the door being thrown open, and they turned in the direction of the door simultaneously The man was tall and slender. He wore an haute couture formal suit that did nothing to hide his in-born air of regality. He looked really cool. However, he was currently giving off a bone-chilling aura. His gaze was so razor-sharp that no one dared to meet his gaze. Ivanka frowned. What was he doing here? When Michael saw the large bouquet of roses next to Ivanka, he felt that it was an eyesore. He snorted, “I can’t believe you found a lover so soon.” Hanson’s gentle gaze turned cold. Before he said anything, Ivanka yelled at him, “Michael, watch your words!” Michael stared at her gloomily. “Ivanka, we’re not officially divorced, yet you can no longer hide your true colors. Am I dead to you?!” Ivanka scoffed. Sandy glared at him and hissed, “Michael, what are you doing? Iv gave up everything to