After divorce I am a billionaire

It was tto get off work again.

Mavis was a bit torn about going to the underground parking.

When going out this morning, Anthony didn't want to be with her.

Won't he... cto pick her up from get off work? But if she didn't go to the parking, and Anthony did cto pick her up, he'll be pissed off when she wasn't there.

Although they quarreled only yesterday, the atmosphere between them was really suffocating.

There were still eleven months left for the contracted marriage.

They had to meet every day.

After hesitating for a while, Mavis decided to send him a message, take the liberty to ask, and then apologize to him by the way.

Everyone had their own past. She and Anthony were just an agreement couple. She had gone too far and shouldn't ask him about his past, let alone talk to him about him and Lyra.

Having made up her mind, Mavis opened Facebook and glanced at the chat window with Anthony she had topped.

As she just tapped it and was about to type, Nyla suddenly cover.

Mavis responded very quickly and turned off the phone.

Nyla didn't see anything.

"Is there anything strange? Are you sending a message to Zack? It's about to get off work. Do you want him to pick you up from work? What kind of car does Zack drive?" Mavis felt it a little disgusted, "I don't know what car Zack drives. | have nothing to do with him. | have explained it but you still don't believe it. | am too lazy to talk about it." Nyla rolled her eyes and went back to her workstation.

Mavis was holding the phone. She just decided to send a message to Anthony, but now she was hesitant.

Just when she was hesitating, the director suddenly cover.

"Mavis, cto my office. | have a task for you tomorrow." "OK." Mavis had to put down her phone and get up to go to the director's office.

The director saw that she was learning very quickly, and he assigned her snew work, so that she could overcit slowly.

A small meeting was held for twenty minutes.

When Mavis cout of the office, her colleagues in the entire department were almost gone, and there were only a few left working overtime.

Mavis checked the ton her phone and hurriedly packed up and took the elevator downstairs.

She looked around in the underground parking, but didn't see Anthony's familiar luxury car.

It was more than ten minutes past the closing time.

If Anthony had been there, he would have called and reprimanded her because he was so anxious to wait for her.

However, he didn't...

He didn't ctoday.

Her whole heart sank to the bottom in an instant, and the sense of disappointment quickly swept through the whole body.

Mavis stood in the parking, feeling a little overwhelmed.

There was a man's steady footsteps approaching behind her. Thinking it was Anthony, she turned around in surprise.

But she saw that the person who cover was Zack.

Zack smiled at her and explained in a low voice, "Mr. Callahan has something to do today and hasn't cto the company all day. He probably has gone back to the Callahan Residence by now. | have a car, so should | take you back?" Mavis lowered her eyes sadly.

This time, she was really disappointed and utterly heartbroken.

"No need." She rejected Zack's kindness. "l also have something to do. | may return to Callahan Residence later , so | won't take your car. Be careful on your way home." CG Building Seeing that she was not just being polite and really didn't consider taking his car, Zack didn't forcefully persuade her, "Well, Madam, be careful on the way htoo." Mavis nodded, turned and approached the elevator, planning to go upstairs and leave from the first floor.

There was not much money in the mobile phone account. Callahan Residence was far away, and it was estimated that taking a taxi was not enough with the money left. Mavis chose to take a bus and transfer to the subway as a way to familiarize herself with the future commute route.

In the laboratory.

Spencer was sitting on the hospital bed, concentrating on writing something.

Molly from kindergarten was sitting across from him, doing the handwork assigned by the teacher.

"Spencer, what are you writing?" She tilted her little head, looking at the piece of paper that Spencer had written on very seriously.

Spencer's face was calm, and while writing, he replied, "I'm planning how to renovate the aquarium. When the tcomes, | will give the plan to Anthony and let him buy small animals according to the list and renovate the aquarium.” Molly was more curious and moved to him, looking at the paper on his desk.

Although he was only five years old, he had a very clear idea. Although he was a little unfamiliar with the distribution map of the aquarium, he drew it so well that even Molly can understand it.

But soon, Molly noticed that the Dolphin Pavilion was not written on his page, and her smile faded in an instant.

"Why isn't there a Dolphin Pavilion? You don't plan to have it? Where will my Jingles live in the future?" Spencer snorted, "You like such childish sea creatures, but they don't match my temperament. | want to raise vicious animals, the kind that can eat you in one bite." Molly was frightened and cried, staring at him with big moist eyes and whispering.

"You lied. You had a good twith Jingles yesterday, but now you think Jingles is naive. You want to tear down Jingles’ house, and... you have to feed very ferocious animals to eat Jingles. Do you not love Jingles anymore?" Spencer can't stand girls crying.

"Do you like Jingles so much?" Molly nodded earnestly and affirmatively, "Jingles is a first birthday present bought by Anthony for me. She has been withfor four years. | often visit her. She is my good friend." Her aggrieved tears hang on the eyelashes, which was very lovable.

Molly knew very well that the aquarium belonged to her brother, and he could do whatever he wanted. If his brother didn't want the Dolphin Pavilion, Jingles would have to be homeless.

She couldn't be the owner of the aquarium, so she could only cry and use her tears to get Spencer to change his mind.

Seeing her tears, Spencer really couldn't bear it. He went to the bedside table with the infusion bottle in hand, and helped her get a tissue.

"Hey! Take it and wipe it. | hate girls who cry the most. If you cry again, | will ignore you." Molly took it and wiped away her tears obediently, "I listen to your words and I'll stop crying. Could you not demolish it?" Spencer raised his chin and teased her deliberately, "Jingles and brother, you can only choose one. Who would you choose?" Why was there such a choice? Molly didn't understand.

Could it be that if Jingles was chosen , will her brother not recognize her as a twin sister in the future? Frightened inwardly, Molly said decisively, "lI choose you." Spencer was a little surprised that she chose so quickly, "Why? Didn't you just say that you like Jingles very much and you can't lack her?" "I can't lack Jingles, but | can't lack you. Jingles is my good friend, and you're good friend and family. If | have to make a choice, | must choose you." Spencer was very happy to be coaxed by her. He patted Molly's head like Daddy and Mommy did .

"For the sake of your goodness, I'll keep it for you!" "Okay! Thank you!" Lyra and Malcolm were quietly overhearing the two little guys just outside the door of the ward.

The couple was relieved to hear that Spencer changed his mind.

Since taking Spencer a trip to the aquarium, his state of mind seemed to be getting better.

Small animals were really healing.