Chapter 123
Since Joseph couldn't make Samantha happy, Harold hoped that one day, someone better could give her what she deserved.
Joseph and Samantha entered the car, sitting on both sides. Ben fastened his seatbelt and drove to the courthouse.
They remained silent all the way, their backs facing each other as they stared outside the car. The silence was suffocating.
Ben glanced at the huge gap between them from the rearview mirror and sighed softly. It's no wonder Harold insisted on them divorcing.
After a one-hour drive, they arrived at the courthouse. Ben slowly stopped the car and told them, "Ms. Wyatt, Mr. Joseph, we're here at the courthouse. Let's get out of the car now."
He carefully took an envelope in the passenger seat. Cradling it like a treasure, he opened the door and got out.
Samantha looked at the familiar building through the car window. Memories of getting her marriage certificate with Joseph flashed across her mind like a movie.
She shook her head a little. With a bitt
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