The call was from Lyra. Chase put the phone back into his pocket.
He had already made up his mind to cut off all ties with Lyra.
From the beginning, there was a misunderstanding between him and Lyra. Now, there was even less of a need to prolong the misunderstanding.
Beep, beep, beep!·
The phone kept vibrating!
"Mr. Black, you are so busy," Hazel said, sneering without even lifting her head. "You'd better hurry back to do your own things!"
Chase said, "You are in such a hurry to drive me away, huh?"
"After I leave, you'll be able to seduce other men, right?"
Hazel rolled her eyes and said irritably, "Chase, I really have no idea what you're thinking."
"Didn't we agree to have nothing to do with each other after the divorce? You're already engaged. You should be spending time with your fiancée."
The three years of marriage had caused her so much pain that she would never forgive him for the rest of her life.
