He is the sovereign of Huaxia, exalted and admired by all from his lofty perch.
Yet as powerful as he was, he should have stood on the summit alone, wielding the world's power, instead of displaying the fragile vulnerability of an injured animal because of her.
This was not him.
He shouldn't have been so low.
Seeing him like that was heartbreaking.
Xia Weibao took a deep breath, as if she had made a significant decision.
"Director Lu, let's get a divorce," she said.
Lu Hualiang's expression changed, his hand around her waist tightened, and in an instant, his face turned as ferocious as Asura, "What did you say!"
"I said, let's divorce. Isn't that what you originally wanted? You forced me to sign the divorce agreement."
"Xia Weibao!"
His voice was very loud, frightening Xia Weibao into a shiver.
She turned her head away, refusing to look at his angry and hurt eyes.
Lu Hualiang gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, "Divorce, don't even think about it!"
"I don't love you."
