Chapter 8
Go Away, I'm a Billionairess Now By Evie Cole Chapter 8 Divorce
When Samara arrived at the entrance of the Supreme Court, it was exactly eight-fifty. There were already many people queuing up at the window of the marriage registry. She was the only one on the side of the divorce registry.
It was not even nine o'clock, and Chaim had yet to arrive.
Just at nine o'clock, the window of divorce registry in the Supreme Court was pulled open on time.
Samara looked down at her phone. Chaim was not someone who liked to be late, but he
was late today.
Five minutes later, Samara saw the man walking in from outside the door.
He was dressed in a suit as usual, with a sharp and clear face without any expression.
Noticing her gaze, Chaim slightly tilted his head and coldly watched her while walking
closer and closer.
It was not the first time that Samara was looked at by him so ruthlessly and coldly. In the past, she always felt that it was a bit hurtful. Today, facing such a gaze from him, she was still calm.
"Good morning. The divorce agreement is still the same as yesterday.”
As she spoke, Samara handed the agreement over.
Chaim's face darkened. "Have you thought it through?"
"Yes."
Samara looked up at him and said slowly.
When she married him, she had not thought it over. Now they were going to divorce,
and she had indeed thought about it carefully,
"Great." Chaim frowned.
He hoped she wouldn't regret it.
Samara didn't say anything else. Chaim walked to the window.
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There were very few divorce procedures. The agreement was signed. With the steel seal on it, they had nothing to do with each other anymore.
In less than five minutes, the marriage certificate became a divorce certificate.
From now on, they had nothing to do with each other.
Samara walked behind Chaim. After getting the divorce certificate, he turned around and left, not even giving her a glimpse.
Samara could understand it. She thought Chaim always wanted to get rid of her. Now that he had gotten what he wanted, he naturally did not want to look at her
In Chaim's eyes, she was probably a vicious and scheming woman.
It didn't matter. After divorcing, they became strangers.
anymore.
However, when Samara walked to the entrance of the Supreme Court, Samara found that Chaim had not left. This made Samara a little surprised.
"Serena lost her child because of you. Even though we are divorced, you should go to the hospital and apologize to her."
The wind blew over. Samara had never felt that this autumn wind was so cold.
She had thought that Chaim would have some feelings left for her after the marriage of three years. After hearing his words, Samara only felt that she was ridiculous. Samara raised her head slightly to look at the man in front of her and suddenly smiled, "You are right. Don't worry. I will take responsibility for what I have done." As for what she had not done, she would not bear it.
As she spoke, Samara raised her hand and brushed the hair off the side of her face. "By the way, to show my sincerity, I have prepared a big gift for Serena. Tell her to
remember to check it."
After Samara finished speaking, she gave a final glance at Chaim and turned to leave.
Samara walked to the side of the road and directly took a taxi.
The car drove past Chaim. Samara sat in the car with a beautiful but cold face.
Chaim frowned. He felt a little agitated. He glanced at the car waiting not far away. He
did not walk over. Instead, he took out a cigarette box from his pocket and picked up a cigarette. He lowered his head and lit it.
He had never thought of marrying Samara when they got married. When they divorced,
he had never thought of divorcing her.
Now that they were really divorced, Chaim wasn't really frustrated. To him, Samara
was just a woman he could accept as his wife.
However, when Chaim looked down at the divorce certificate in his hand, he felt that
the cigarette was tasteless, and he couldn't express his frustration.
Chaim tried to comfort himself that Samara was just a woman who overestimated her
abilities.
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