Mr. Remus, Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce novel Chapter 34

Neil walked toward Silvia in dissatisfaction, and his piercing gaze was so overpowering that she found it hard to breathe.

As Neil drew closer, Silvia felt a chill run up her spine.

He was livid!

She had never seen him this angry.

He sneered after he came to a halt in front of her. “It looks like what I say doesn’t matter anymore. How dare you try to notarize the divorce agreement without my permission!”

Silvia did not have to be particularly sharp to tell that Melanie had planned this without Neil’s knowledge. Somehow, he got wind of it and showed up in person.

Silvia hid the divorce agreement behind her and met his gaze without a hint of guilt.

“Mr. Remus, are you here to accompany me for the notarization?”

Neil observed her actions in displeasure. “Silvia, even if you manage to get my signature on the divorce agreement, you won’t have my consent!”

She subconsciously clenched her fists. “What should I do to make you agree to the divorce? Do I actually have to sleep with another man?”

Neil laughed in anger and threatened her. “If you’re not afraid of bringing misfortune to that man, give it a try!”

Silvia knew that the divorce would not happen today, so she did not want to waste any more time there.

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll be on my way.”

Noticing the Lamborghini behind Silvia, Neil’s gaze turned chilly.

“Whose car is that?”

Silvia had been unemployed over the past few years, and she only started working recently. There was no way she could afford such a vehicle.

She smiled. “It’s none of your business.”

She drove away without a care for how angry Neil was.

After Idris left, Silvia walked into the company.

The day passed by quickly, and evening soon came. Silvia did not want to return home and face Neil, so she decided to work overtime at the office.

She was preparing to leave at around 10 p.m. when she received a call from Dulcie.

“Sil, I’m feeling really down. Can you come and keep me company?”

It sounded like Dulcie had been crying, so Silvia swiftly replied, “Where are you? I’ll be there in no time!”

After she provided the name of a club, Dulcie hung up.

Silvia rushed over with a mix of confusion and concern. Dulcie was supposed to be celebrating her birthday with her boyfriend tonight, so what happened?

Upon arriving at the club’s private room, Silvia frowned when she saw scattered wine bottles.