Braden leaned on the desk carelessly with his long legs crossed. His handsome face was calm as he asked, "Is that important?"
What?Shirley resisted the urge to hit him, gritted her teeth, and said, "What did you say?"
"There are still more than 20 days before we officially get divorced. I think it will not be too late to sign at that time,"
Braden said seriously.
Shirley clenched her fists in silence. This time she really wanted to hit him!
Did this guy get stupid after being hit on the head by that wine bottle?
How could he be so calm now? Didn't he urge her to sign the divorce agreement and ask her to move out of the house overnight to make room for his mistress before?
"Mr. Stewart, are you messing with me?!"