If We're Not Divorced...

Jordan humphed coldly and simply sipped on his own glass of champagne while shifting his gaze to the left to ignore her.

'How does this materialistic woman have the cheek to sit in my car and drink champagne with me?'

'She must be dreaming!'

Holding the empty glass while being ignored by Jordan, Hailey felt extremely embarrassed.

Since the back seat situation could not be seen from the front, Rachel didn't see the awkward plight Hailey was in now.

In less than two minutes, the car pulled over.

The chauffeur took the initiative to open the door for Jordan. Jordan led the both of them into the villa.

As soon as they entered, both of them were stunned by the luxurious and opulent decor in the villa.