Ellis frowned, and as he walked to the living room entrance with his assistant, he just happened to see a woman with her back to him, holding two copies of a divorce agreement in her hands, shaking.
He immediately furrowed his brows but stopped in his tracks, not entering the room right away.
The woman's voice was low, with a sobbing tone, as she said with her head down, "Howard, I don't want to divorce..."
Howard accused her impatiently. "Keera, look at yourself now, just staying at home every day. For all these years it was I who managed the company, and you? You just gave birth to a child, living in a daze every day, enjoying luxury with the company's money for so many years. What contributions have you made to the company? Now, just a little bit of debt, and you don't want to bear it?"
The woman's voice trembled. "When we graduated, it was you who said I didn't need to work! You said that being your wife was enough..."
