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Mr. Remus, Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce novel Chapter 112

Silvia frowned and asked, “Who are you? Why should we follow you?”

“Miss Pond, we work for Mr. Remus.”

“Neil Remus?”

“Yes.”

Her eyes shone with surprise. “Did he come to Lumont City?”

“Yes. Mr. Remus ordered us to bring the two of you to him. I hope you won’t trouble us, Miss Pond.”

She hesitated for a moment before she nodded and said, “I’ll go with you, but I can’t speak for Dr. Russell.”

Right after she said this, Winston spoke, “I’ll go with you, Miss Pond.”

“Okay.”

The two of them followed the men into a car. About half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the biggest hotel in Lumont City.

The men in black left after they brought Silvia and Winston to the presidential suite on the top floor.

Silvia knocked on the door, and it opened a while later.

When Curtis saw her and Winston, he did not seem surprised. “Miss Pond, Mr. Remus is waiting for you inside.”

Both of them walked into the room, but Curtis stopped Winston and said, “Mr. Russell, Mr. Remus just wants to see Miss Pond.”

Winston looked at Silvia with concern, but she smiled to comfort him. “You don’t have to worry about me, Dr. Russell.”

After that, she looked at Curtis. “His stomach isn’t well, and he hasn’t had lunch. Please ask someone to send some food over.”

Curtis nodded. “Okay.”

Silvia pushed the door and walked into the room. Neil was sitting behind the office desk and reading a document. When he heard the door open, he raised his head.

Silvia frowned. “If you don’t trust me, you can watch him treat your legs next month. The truth will set things straight!”

He remained silent for a while before he coldly said, “Fine, I’ll trust you for the time being. But if you dare lie to me…”

When Silvia saw the threat in his eyes, she chuckled. “What advantage would I have if I lied to you? I just want your legs to heal so that we can divorce as soon as possible.”

His gaze instantly became cold. “Do you desperately want a divorce?”

“Don’t you want it too?”

Neil did not answer, but he seemed extremely depressed.

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll step out. We’ll have to rush back to Ryoln City today.”

“I’ve asked Curtis to refund your flight tickets. We’ll go back together tomorrow.”

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