He Asked for a Divorce, Then Begged Me to Marry Him Again After I Moved On Chapter 18

He Asked for a Divorce, Then Begged Me to Marry Him Again After I Moved On Chapter 18

My overall state of mind became visibly lively and youthful.

In the office, my assistant handed me a document.

“This contract was printed incorrectly. Could you please sign this fresh copy?”

“Okay!”

The assistant stared at me for a few seconds.

“I finally believe you’re only twenty-five.”

“Hmm?”

She said, “Ever since I was hired to work under you, you’ve been so composed that you never

seemed like someone in her twenties.”

“What’s going on? Are you falling in love recently?”

I straightened my face instantly. “Five-dollar penalty for printing the contract wrong.”

Assistant: “”

Ethan’s silhouette flashed past the office door.

That evening after dinner, Nathan dropped me off at my apartment building.

Just as he drove away, Ethan stepped out from the shadows nearby.

As he walked closer, the chill of the night air hung around his coat, indicating he had been waiting

for a long time.

“Claire, if you want to get married, why not consider me?”

I looked at him without a trace of emotion.

“My financial standing is better than his.”

“Besides, having lived together for so many years, we are the people who know each other best. We don’t need any adjustment period.”

“Ethan, you’ve lost your mind.”

I attempted to walk past him.

He reached out and grabbed my wrist, pulling me back to face him.

Ethan pressed his thin lips together.

“I know what you care about.”

“This time, I will never have any connection with Serena again.”

“Going forward, there will never be another woman between us.”

“Claire, give me another chance.”

His eyelashes trembled slightly.

“I cannot stand by and watch you marry someone else.”

I unclasped his fingers from my wrist, one by one.

“You once said something that was very true.”

“If I can never walk out from our previous life, then this second chance at life will be utterly pointless.”

“Now, I am returning those exact words to you.”

“Ethan, if the outcome of rebirth means I still end up marrying you, I would rather have died in that

car crash.”

His eyes glistened as if rain were falling within them, looking deeply shattered.

I had no intention of deliberately seeking revenge against him with those words.

I simply felt disgusted.

Disgusted by every late-stage attempt at redemption.