Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife-Chapter 39 Faye Townsend, don’t expect me to sign the divorce agreement

Chapter 39: Chapter 39 Faye Townsend, don’t expect me to sign the divorce agreement

Because she wouldn’t be so bored as to return this outfit to him.

After tossing the clothing onto the sofa, she turned and sat down at the desk to continue browsing through documents.

She hadn’t decided where to go yet.

For her right now, anywhere was fine as long as it wasn’t Eldoria.

Her phone buzzed and rang.

Faye Townsend glanced at it, somewhat surprised.

Hunter Warren?

Why would he call her?

After thinking for a moment, she directly ended the call.

What was there left to talk about between them now?

It seemed like saying anything more would be a mistake.

Hunter Warren sat in his car, his brow deeply furrowed.

She really had grown tough, even hanging up on him.

Hunter Warren started the car and headed toward the hotel she was staying at.

When the front desk staff told him Faye Townsend had checked out, his brows knotted tightly.

A surge of anger rose in his heart.

He stepped out of the hotel while calling her again.

Once, twice, repeatedly until finally, Faye Townsend’s voice came through the other end.

Faye Townsend felt helpless; had Hunter Warren gone mad?

Endlessly calling; what was he trying to do.

"Hello."

"Where are you."

The accusatory tone in Hunter Warren’s voice made her uncomfortable.

"How does that concern you?"

"Faye Townsend, don’t test me; tell me honestly, where are you?"

Faye Townsend paused, then raised her eyebrows: "At Oliver Turner’s place."

"Damn it, you actually went there.

Hurry up and get out of there."

"It’s too late; we already slept together, why should I leave.

What do you want, calling me like this?"

The fury in Hunter Warren’s brow became irrepressible.

He originally just wanted to ask her if she had seen him last night.

But now, it seemed his question was superfluous.

If she was staying at Oliver’s place, they would’ve spent the night tumbling in bed; how could she have had time to see him?

"You self-disrespecting woman."

"Ha, even if I’m self-disrespecting, I only started living with another man many days after our divorce.

But what about you? On the very day we divorced, news of your engagement was already out.

I’m far behind compared to you.

Second Master Warren, please don’t call me if it’s unnecessary.

I’m worried Director Turner might misunderstand us, no, misunderstand my relationship with you.

My first marriage already failed because of you.

I definitely don’t want my second marriage to fail because of you again."

"Marriage? Hmph, Faye Townsend, don’t expect me to sign the divorce agreement.

Wanting to marry Oliver Turner, huh? Dream on."

Hunter Warren finished speaking and angrily threw his phone onto the ground.

With that force, even the sturdiest phone couldn’t avoid being smashed.

Faye Townsend stared bewilderedly at the phone that was now only emitting a beeping sound.

She frowned in puzzlement; had Hunter Warren gone crazy?

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When Faye Townsend called Kay Forrest, Kay was sleeping like a pig.

"Baby." If it wasn’t Faye Townsend, he definitely would have cursed.

She looked at the clock on the wall; it was six in the evening, no mistake.

"Why are you still asleep? It’s past ten where you are, right?"

Kay Forrest mumbled: "Was exercising until too late last night."

"What kind of exercise happens in the dead of night."

Kay Forrest yawned deeply: "Can you, a married woman, not ask me such silly questions?"

Faye Townsend immediately realized what this lecher meant.

As she suddenly fell silent, Kay Forrest realized too, and woke up considerably.