Together Apart: Her White Moonlight Has Returned Too-Chapter 70: Which One Is More Shameless?

Winston Valentine put down the suitcase, took the watch, and calmly put it on his wrist.

"She also wrote you a card." Vera Yves’ voice was emotionless, "But I couldn’t resist, I threw it away. If you want to see it, you can go pick it up from the trash can downstairs."

Winston Valentine’s gaze finally landed on her face, "Are you trying to interrogate me?"

Looking at his indifferent demeanor, Vera Yves struggled to maintain her composure, "Winston Valentine, I said no cheating is my bottom line."

"So, you want to divorce me?" Winston Valentine chuckled, "I’m really curious, between emotional infidelity and physical infidelity, which one crosses the line more?"

Vera Yves turned away, coldly said, "I’ve already written the divorce papers, they’re in the study."

Winston Valentine wasn’t surprised at all, "You say your bottom line is high, you allow me to have other women in my heart, say your bottom line is low, yet you want my loyalty physically, aren’t you being pretentious?"

Vera Yves clenched her palm, "Winston Valentine, what exactly am I pretending about with you?"

"Feeling aggrieved?" Winston Valentine looked into her eyes, "Married for over three years, the wife has been emotionally unfaithful all along, the one who should feel aggrieved is me."

Vera Yves looked at him in disbelief, "Winston Valentine, you are the one who made the mistake, how dare you slander me like this?"

"Whether it’s slander or not, you know in your heart." Winston Valentine said calmly, "When you drafted the divorce papers, didn’t you ask your parents if they agreed?"

Vera Yves was instantly angry, her cheeks flushed, "Winston Valentine, even without you, The Yves Family wouldn’t starve!"

"Since you won’t starve, why did your mom cry her heart out to marry you into The Valentine Family?" Winston Valentine chuckled lightly, "No one in this world dislikes more money."

"If you don’t agree to the divorce, I’ll give the recordings and photos of you and Cecilia Vaughn checking into a hotel to grandma." Vera Yves remained composed, "I think grandma will definitely stand up for me."

"Your last name is Yves, mine is Valentine, don’t overestimate your position in her heart." Winston Valentine picked up the suitcase again, "Before I return from my business trip, you’d better not say a word to grandma."

"Bang!"

The bedroom door was shut.

Vera Yves took a powerless step back, she knew this man wouldn’t agree to divorce her so easily.

The next day, Vera Yves started sorting out her assets. After marrying Winston Valentine, besides the dowry she brought, she also gained a lot of assets due to her status as Mrs. Valentine.

Vera Yves spent a few days organizing these assets clearly, deciding what she could take, what she couldn’t take, what she should take, and what she shouldn’t take.

Engine sounds were heard downstairs, Vera Yves went down.

It was Walter Lowell delivering the car Winston Valentine had bought for her earlier.

"Madam, the car paperwork has been completed." Walter Lowell respectfully handed her the car keys.

"Is it in my name?"

Walter Lowell nodded, wasn’t every car President Valentine gifted written in her name?

"Has Winston Valentine returned from his business trip?"

Walter Lowell shook his head, "Not yet."

"Did you ask him before handling the paperwork?"

Walter Lowell nodded, he wouldn’t dare act on his own accord.

Knowing she wanted a divorce, yet still writing her name, Vera Yves’ gaze darkened, Winston Valentine simply wasn’t planning to divorce her!

Vera Yves was very upset, didn’t even glance at the car, and went upstairs.

Walter Lowell left the villa and called Winston Valentine, reporting Vera Yves’ reaction after receiving the car.

"Keep an eye on her, especially if she goes to the hospital, make sure to find out what she’s doing."

Walter Lowell couldn’t understand why a dignified assistant should be stalking people?

Why would madam go to the hospital for no reason?

Suddenly, Walter Lowell thought of something, sat up straight, could it be... madam discovered President Valentine’s affair with Miss Vaughn, and she was angry enough to get an abortion?

Zoe Monroe called again, inviting Vera Yves to go skiing.

Vera Yves just wanted to relax, agreed, and went to treat Cleo Sutton once before leaving.

Tristan Valentine promised to ensure her safety in the future.

Mentioning Melinda Shelby, Tristan Valentine’s eyes couldn’t hide his disgust, "She’s always ruthless, with no bottom line!"

Obviously, he already knew about Melinda Shelby’s actions.

Melinda Shelby wasn’t just warning her, she was also warning Tristan Valentine.

"Given the current progress, when will Cleo’s health allow a wedding?"

Vera Yves was a bit surprised, was Tristan Valentine planning to marry Cleo Sutton?

Rae Rhodes, sitting nearby, heard Tristan Valentine mention it and her eyes lit up.

"If you want her to stand for the wedding, it’ll be next spring at the earliest."

Tristan Valentine’s gaze softened considerably, "Spring is good, Cleo loves spring the most."

Three days later, Vera Yves went skiing with Zoe Monroe, Hannah Hayes sent Mark Yves specially to be their driver upon hearing the news.

Mark Yves was unwilling, but he couldn’t escape his mother’s daily nagging, marrying Zoe Monroe? Wasn’t life already too smooth for him?

Zoe Monroe was unaware, took out her phone and took a selfie with Vera Yves.

Vera Yves without makeup, with a bare face, followed her and posed at the camera.

Zoe Monroe exclaimed, "Vera, you haven’t changed a bit, your skin’s so tender it looks like it can squeeze out water!"

"Don’t stay up late, proper skincare." Vera Yves took out a small box from her bag and handed it to her, "My homemade skincare essential, for you."

Zoe Monroe opened the lid, put a bit on the back of her hand, "Vera, you can make skincare products?"

"Just as a hobby, it works pretty well." She used to study pharmaceutical technology, when she stopped practicing medicine, she researched other things.

Zoe Monroe, holding her arm, exclaimed, "Vera, why don’t we partner up and start a skincare company..."

"The process is complicated, the materials expensive, not suitable for mass production."

Zoe Monroe immediately stopped, fiddling with those photos, and posted them on her friends circle.

The car entered the ski resort, Vera Yves’ phone rang, seeing it was Miles Monroe, Vera Yves hesitated a bit before answering the call.

"Don’t you know your own health condition, why are you going skiing with Zoey?" His tone was a bit anxious.

Vera Yves was silent for a moment, "I’m just here to relax, not to ski."

"Isn’t it cold at the ski resort?"

"It’s alright." Vera Yves’ tone was indifferent.

The background noise was loud on his end, people clinking glasses, probably at a party, someone called his English name.

Miles Monroe responded, then reminded her, "Keep warm."

Vera Yves originally wanted to hang up, hesitated a moment, "Drink less."

Miles Monroe chuckled, "You still have a conscience."

Vera Yves was speechless, "Pretend I didn’t say it."

Vera Yves originally didn’t want to ski, just wanted a change of environment, after all, that villa carried most memories between her and Winston Valentine.

The emotions weren’t deep, but it was irritating.

Zoe Monroe, hearing Vera Yves wasn’t going to ski, lost most of her enthusiasm, "Mark Yves still has a limp, how can he ski? Even pulling a sled for me, I’d find him slow!"

Mark Yves had a dark expression, "Zoe Monroe, my leg is already healed! Healed! Aren’t you blind?"

"Who knows if there’s some hidden issue?" Zoe Monroe looked disdainfully.

Mark Yves was so angry his face flushed, pointed at her, "Zoe Monroe, you’re just asking for trouble!"

Vera Yves was alone in the hotel, Mark Yves ended up accompanying Zoe Monroe skiing, Vera Yves was eating at the hotel lobby, saw Walter Lowell sitting there and thought she was seeing things.

Walter Lowell used a magazine to cover his face, silently praying, can’t see me! Can’t see me!