Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife-Chapter 881 - 550: Men Marry, Women Wed—Each to Their Own (Part 2)

Chapter 881: Chapter 550: Men Marry, Women Wed—Each to Their Own (Part 2)

He just couldn’t understand how this woman, who had shared a bed with him for forty years, had turned into this.

Henry even submitted his transfer request; does she really not understand the seriousness of the issue?

"Damian Sullivan, if you dare to leave, don’t ever come back again."

Damian couldn’t be bothered to respond to her and directly got into the car and drove away.

Nathan returned upstairs and knocked on Henry Sullivan’s door again, but this time Henry had locked the door, ignoring Nathan’s pleas from outside.

He grabbed his phone wanting to call Ivy, but he knew Ivy wouldn’t answer.

Frustrated, he directly dialed James Yinley’s number.

In the middle of the night, James Yinley was puzzled to see Henry Sullivan’s name on his caller ID.

His wife Isla Linton, sleeping beside him, was woken up. He patted her shoulder, "I’m going to take a call, you go back to sleep."

"Mhm."

He got out of bed, left the room, and answered the phone, "Hello, why are you calling me so late?"

"Because I need to ask you a favor."

"A favor?"

"That’s right, a favor. Figure out a way to bankrupt Twilight Group within a month."

James frowned, "Did something happen?"

"My mom is forcing Ivy, and now Ivy wants to divorce me.

My mother is beyond hope; I can’t tolerate her anymore.

She’s so arrogant now because she founded Twilight Group.

Once Twilight Group is gone, she’ll lose her pride, so I’m asking you to help me with this."

James crossed his arms, "Ivy said she wants a divorce? I thought that little girl had a strong spirit, that she’d fight your mom till the end.

I didn’t expect her to give in one day, what’s going on this time?"

"My mom’s words were too hurtful, and I understand why Ivy can’t hold on anymore.

The problem isn’t Ivy; Ivy is without fault, it’s all my fault.

I don’t want to let Ivy suffer grievances with me anymore.

If I can’t change my mom, then Ivy wouldn’t be happy even if she came back to me."

James raised his eyebrows, "I’ve met your mom a few times, she’s indeed very overbearing, but I warned her, if she dares to bully my sister, I won’t take it lying down. It seems she didn’t take my words seriously at all.

Alright, I’ll agree to this matter, and I’ll start handling it when I go to the office tomorrow. With experience from last time, I can proceed more smoothly this time.

If we’re lucky, maybe we can sort this out in less than a month."

"Okay, I’ll wait for your good news."

After hanging up, Henry Sullivan pulled the blanket over his head, completely ignoring Nathan’s shouting at the door.

At this moment, Damian Sullivan stood outside the Miller’s door, knocking. Having been in the army and led many subordinates now quite influential, he found it easy to get into the military compound.

But he didn’t expect to be met with such a cold reception upon arriving at the Miller’s home.

It seemed like his in-laws’ feelings were truly hurt this time.

He took out his phone to call Russell Miller, finding that Russell wasn’t home.

Even at this hour, he was busy at the barracks, but upon receiving Damian’s call, he quickly rushed back.

Seeing Damian standing at the door, Russell hurried, "Brother Xu, why are you standing outside?"

"Well, it’s just... my wife offended your wife, so I’m here to apologize."

"What apology, come in first and we’ll talk," Russell said as he opened the door.

Upon entering the house, Paisley Golden’s face fell seeing Russell bringing Damian in.

Russell, not picking up on the mood, was unhappy, "Why did you leave our in-law standing outside?"

"What in-law, soon they won’t be," Paisley retorted. "Tomorrow, our daughter will hand that divorce agreement to Henry."

Russell gave Paisley a look, "What nonsense are you talking about, do you find joy in our child’s divorce?"

Paisley sat on the sofa and began to cry, "You think I want this?

Today that Nathan came to our house and picked a fight with me, just look at the scratches on my face.

These don’t matter, what matters is... she told Ivy to hurry up and divorce Henry.

Don’t entangle with Henry and waste his time, our daughter isn’t incapable of marrying, so why should she endure this suffering?

I’m telling you, Russell Miller, if you dare interfere, I’ll divorce you, I’m done with you.

The Sullivan family is so bullying, my good daughter married over, didn’t take a penny from them yet been accused of exploiting them.

My daughter bore them a granddaughter, but the grandparents don’t even like her.

That’s all fine, but where have you seen a mother-in-law chasing to her in-laws’ home demanding the daughter-in-law to divorce her son.

As someone who’s received a decade of higher education and spent twenty years teaching and nurturing, even I can’t accept this, let alone my daughter.

Paisley said pointing to Ivy’s room, "After Nathan left today, my daughter locked herself in her room.

My daughter has always been lively and cheerful, I’ve never seen her like this.

If it wasn’t for heartbreak, would she be like this?

You all are too much. I really can’t stand it anymore, I’m disgusted.

Divorce, right? Then divorce, even without Henry, my daughter won’t die."

Seeing Paisley cry like this, Russell felt uncomfortable, they’ve been married for so many years, and he’d never seen her cry like this before.

Beside them, Damian looked guilty, "In-law, I’m really sorry. Nathan tends to speak without thinking, and she’s stubborn.

I know Ivy suffered a grievance this time, and I’m here to apologize.

I was thinking of fetching Ivy back, and letting her and Henry start afresh."

"What’s the use of apologizing? Can it restore Ivy and Henry’s relationship to what it was before?

If Ivy goes back, can her mother-in-law treat her well?

I’ve raised my daughter for over twenty years, why should she go to your home to be treated like garbage?

Mr. Sullivan, I know you’re not of the same ilk as your wife.

But the problem isn’t with my daughter, it’s with your wife.

If you can’t change your wife, please don’t come to apologize or fetch my daughter back.

Why should an innocent child repeatedly change herself to cater to your wife?

She’s being disrespectful, don’t you know that term?"

Paisley said, walking to the door to open it, "Mr. Sullivan, please leave my home, and in future, don’t come again.

My daughter has already had someone draft a divorce agreement, tomorrow your wife will get her wish when she receives the divorce papers from my daughter.

Rest assured, our family doesn’t covet your possessions; my daughter will leave without taking anything, with her daughter in tow.

The Miller family will not leave any worries for the Sullivan family. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

You can freely package your son as a childless young man for him to remarry.

After tomorrow, our children will marry their respective ways."

Inside the room, Ivy’s heart ached hearing her mother’s words.

Yes, she and Uncle were now truly becoming strangers to each other.