"It's midnight, where are you going?" Doris said.
Suzy was dragging her suitcase and came downstairs when she bumped into Doris who had just returned from the casino.
"I left the divorce settlement on the bedside table, remember to get Charles to sign it." Suzy glanced over at her, and then glanced away quickly as if disgusted, then continued to leave with her suitcase.
However, the phone accidentally fell out of her pocket, with the screen displaying an explicit picture of Charles and a woman.
Doris glanced at the photo, dissatisfied and muttered: "You want to divorce because of this? A country girl, but if you could help Charles a little in his career, he would not have to play around with other women."
Suzy stood still, her eyes squinting at Doris, "I don't need Mrs Wolfson to remind me of my virtues, but you ......"
"I don't think it's right to say that Mrs Wolfson was copying the wealthy wives by visiting the slums every year for charity. Mrs. Wolfson was such a generous and kind-hearted lady who gave the mistress ......, no, the secretary, a huge amount of money to get rid of her. "
Suzy was jeering at Doris. Her face instantly clouded over.
"Just heard that things have been a little off, she became some kind of missing person. What a waste of Mrs Wolfson's kindness."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Doris' eyes widened and her body trembled slightly.
Suzy didn't bother to pay attention to her, picked up her phone and walked out the door of Wolfson's house.
Suzy got into the uber. The phone rang twice at that moment.
It was a call from Charles.
She didn't even think about hanging up, subsequently blacklisting him.
Looking blankly out of the car, her mind drifted back to the explicit photos.
Those photos, she knew that Joy sent them, but she did not expect that three years had passed, Joy came back.
Although Charles didn't say anything, she knew that there was always a place for Joy in his heart.
If not, why didn't he have s*x with her for the past three years, and the reason why he always uses business trips as an excuse to avoid her.
She had naively thought she could warm up his heart but never thought ......
As she was thinking about it, a noisy ringtone rang.
Suzy looked down at the phone, she frowned slightly, and hesitated for a moment, " Yes?"
"Suzy, since you've decided to get divorced, shouldn't there be a plan for our marriage?"
Suzy was stunned, she didn't expect that Brandon would know about it even after she had just signed the divorce papers.
Probably because he didn't get a response, Brandon spoke again, "Suzy, Joy is back, do you think Charles will continue to be your husband?"
" Well, you know a lot." Suzy's tone was indifferent. She squeezed her phone, "Brandon, remove the eyes you planted in the Wolfson's house, the rest will be discussed when I get home."
Without waiting for Brandon to speak, Suzy hung up the phone and immediately afterwards, she called her grandfather.
" What makes you call me?"
Hearing her grandfather's voice, Suzy took a deep breath, but her voice was still a bit choked up: "I ...... got divorced and will be home in a few minutes, you can start making arrangements for my inheritance."
It was her grandfather who strongly opposed Suzy and Charles' marriage. To be with Charles, Suzy gave up her status as the heiress of the Smith family and married into the Wolfson family without a second thought.
It was Grandpa who made a bet with Suzy that if Charles did not fall in love with her within three years, she must divorce and come back to inherit the family business.
It turns out that everyone had foreseen her end, but she was the only one who didn't want to admit it.
Suzy sneered and felt lost. At that moment, a strong light came, shining so brightly that she could not open her eyes.
The driver slammed on the brakes and the car juddered to a halt. Before Suzy could react to what had happened, the car door was pulled in an instant.
"Are you Suzy Smith? Someone reported you for stealing."Cops pulled Suzy over.
After getting to know, Suzy realized that it was the Wolfson family that lost a ruby necklace worth one million dollars, Doris thought Suzy stole it, so she called the police.
Suzy sneered, not to mention that she didn't care about it, and even if she cared, she wouldn't need to steal it.
Suzy eventually applied for bail.
But not waiting for her people, Charles showed up at the police station with Doris first.
Doris stared at Suzy with a sarcastic look on her face, "I didn't think we had a thief in our house, Suzy I'm telling you, hand over the necklace and I'll pretend this never happened, or you'll go to jail!"
Suzy didn't bother to talk to Doris, her cold gaze fell on the face of Charles who was silent, "You also believe that I stole the necklace?"
Charles bowed his head, he did not answer her question, instead, he said, "I will not sign the divorce papers."
"Charles, what are you talking about? She's a thief! I will never allow such a woman to stay in the Wolfson family!" Doris' attitude was firm.
" She is my wife. It is up to me to decide whether she will stay or not."
Just as Charles's words ended, the police brought in a bail sheet.
He didn't even look at it, took Suzy away.
But when he reached the door, Suzy suddenly shook him off, "Mr Wolfson, if you don't sign the divorce papers, I'll have my lawyer come and talk to you. As for the bail money, I will pay you back."
Before Charles could say anything, Doris' sarcastic voice rang out first, "Payback? How are you going to pay it back?"
"I'll pay it back for her, of course." A man walked up to Suzy, smiled and took a check out of his pocket and threw it into Charles' arms, "One hundred thousand, is that enough?"
Charles' face immediately sank, and his eyes made people fearful.
What the man did was undoubtedly humiliated him.
Suzy was calm, "Mr Wolfson, I have paid back the money, please divorce me as soon as possible, do not waste our time."
She was about to follow the man, but Charles clutched her hands and dragged her toward him: "When did you become so familiar with the Fosters?"
Suzy could feel the increasing strength between her wrists, she held back the pain, snickered, looked Charles straight in the eye and said, "Does this have anything to do with Mr Wolfson?"
"Suzy!" Charles yelled, trying to force down his anger.
Suzy glared at him and sneered provocatively, "Is Mr Wolfson angry?"
Charles' deep frown tightened and he forced her to get into the car when Brandon suddenly reached out and stopped him, "Charles, did you not understand what Suzy just said?"
"We are not divorced, she is still my wife, so Mr Foster, please leave our family affairs alone." Charles glowered at Brandon, a tough battle loomed between these two young men.
Suzy broke away from Charles's hand and got into Brandon's car without looking back.
Charles subconsciously wanted to catch up with her, but Brandon just blocked him, "Suzy has already made her decision, so stop humiliating yourself?"
After saying that, he turned to follow.
Suzy sat in the car, like an ice sculpture that no one dared to approach
Even through the door, Doris's voice came clearly into her ears.
"I told you to find the right person to marry, but you didn't listen! Now, not only has the necklace been stolen, but she's also cheating on him with the Fosters. That is the reason why she suddenly wants a divorce!"