Classic Novel
Chapter 4
Chapter 4
Leo seemed to have sobered up a little.
He paused, lit a cigarette, and didn’t take her words to heart. He just glanced at her coldly and asked,
“Have you had something wrong?”
“Yes.” She sat up and pointed to the medicine box on the bedside table, “I had a special cold
medicine. It’s very effective.”
“You know what I’m talking about.”
She lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, “Sasha looks more like Tessa than me, right?”
Without saying a word, Leo turned around and stared at her face with a frown.
“I want to quit.”
“Have you made up your mind?”
“Yes,” she nodded, “I’m a high imitation myself. Now that you have a better choice, I’ll make room
for her.”
With a deep look in Leo’s eyes, he suddenly smiled and said, “Tell me, what do you want? Money,
houses, as long as it’s not too much, I’ll try my best to satisfy you.”
“I don’t want anything.”
Leo sneered, “You don’t want anything? Your mother’s hospitalization fee is not a small amount.”
Megan turned her head and said, “I’ll figure it out myself.”
“You only have a secretary for your work experience. What you know is simply to serve tea and sort out
the receipts. You have no skills and no specialty. Even if you find a new job, your salary won’t be high.”
“Then I’ll work part-time and do more work.”
“Your mother has cancer. Even if you do a few more ordinary jobs, you won’t earn much in a
month.”
Megan suddenly raised her head and looked into his eyes, “If it doesn’t work, I’ll sell myself. Are you
satisfied?”
Leo frowned, “Are you willing?”
Why not? Didn’t I spend the past three years like this?”
He understood what she meant and smiled coldly, “It’s up to you.”
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Megan’s heart sank, “Then let’s go through the formalities tomorrow.”
“Have you found your next man?”
“What?”
Leo stubbed out the cigarette and looked at her with great interest, “Otherwise, why would you be in
such a hurry?”
Megan took a deep breath and said, “It’s boring to drag it on. Isn’t it good that I make room for Ms.
Vance earlier?”
Leo didn’t refute, which could be regarded as a tacit admission.
She stood up and said, “I’m going to pack up.”
However, her hand was grabbed and she lost her balance in an instant, falling onto the soft bed.
Leo covered her.
She had been with him for three years, so she already knew his behavior and subtext like the back of
her hand.
At this moment, she had a bad feeling and desperately pushed him away, “What are you doing?!”
Leo reached out to unbuckle his belt, “I’ve already paid this month’s salary. You have to follow my
request when you take my money. Since you’re selling yourself, you should have some professional
ethics.”
The night passed unusually slowly.
When Megan got up in the morning, her pillow was soaked. She felt that all the water in her body had
turned into tears.
“Why am I crying? I am free, am I?”
She no longer needed to be Tessa, nor did she need to imitate her dressing style. Her tone, her
makeup, everything about her.
When Vada drove to pick her up, she exclaimed, “Megan, how did you become a little goldfish in just a
few days?”
Megan didn’t say anything and laughed dryly.
She knew that Vada was talking about her swollen eyes.
Vada was not a bad person, and she had a good relationship with her since she was a child. Vada was
used to talking without thinking, so she didn’t mind.
However, knowing that she had said something wrong again, Vada quickly got out of the car to help
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her carry her luggage.
Megan didn’t have much luggage, only a small suitcase.
On the way to leave, Vada asked her, “Are you really going to divorce?”
Megan nodded.
Vada asked again, “Are you willing to do that?”
Megan tilted her head and looked out of the window, “There’s nothing to be reluctant about.”
“You’re a stubborn duck,” Vada concluded, “Well, actually, it’s good to get a divorce. Look at you, you’re This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
a beautiful girl, but you’ve been squeezed into such a sorry state by Leo in the past three years. People
who don’t know the truth will think that you’ve been hurt by some ghosts.”
Megan glanced at the rear view mirror. Not only were her eyes swollen, but her eyebags were also
ridiculously dark. She was extremely haggard.
“I didn’t have a good rest.”
“Then I’ll play some soothing music for you to rest. It’s a long way to go. It will take at least an hour
to drive back.”
“Okay.” Megan closed her eyes.
However, God still seemed to think that she was not miserable enough. She had already fled in defeat
and God had to catch up with her to stab her in the heart.
The sound system of the car was playing “Empresses in the Palace”, and it was the episode when the
concubine found the letter that the emperor had written to the queen: She was the same to you.
In the background, the concubine cried out with a heart-wrenching pain, “Is this my blessing or my sin?”