The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 1454 Found the Next Target

Sean's lips were pressed into a straight line. His breath was icy, and his voice was extremely deep." Yvette, even if you want to throw a tantrum, you should know your limits." Sean lowered his voice and stared at her with a gloomy gaze.

"Some things have already happened and can't be undone, so why do you want to dwell on the past? I've done everything I can for you, so why can't you be a little more understanding?" Yvette sneered. Her smile was extremely scornful.

"You've done all that you can? You say that as if I forced you to get a divorce. Sean, am I not considerate enough? When people called me a mistress, I didn't say a word. When your mother and your ex-wife came to my door and called me a slut, I didn't retaliate. Am I not understanding enough?"

Sean's face was sullen and cold. He frowned slightly and wanted to speak.

Yvette let out a laugh. Her voice was cold.

"Forget about being considerate of you. Now, I even have to be considerate of your ex-sister-in-law! What gives your family the right to demand so much of me? Do you really think that I am a poor wretch who's stupidly in love with you, that I can only be subservient in your family for the rest of my life and can't be proud of myself?"

Sean stared at Yvette with a sullen gaze. His face was expressionless, and the dense chill he emanated seemed to cut through the icy air like a knife.

"So, you regret it? You were the one who said that you didn't want a title!"

"Sean, do you think that I want to be your wife? If I marry you, I'll always be the second wife. I will never be caught being someone's second best!"

Sean's delicate features were tinged with coldness. Even his eyes were filled with hostility.

He curled up the corners of his lips into a sinister smile. "So, that's what you think, huh?"

"What else? I don't want a title from you. Likewise, I won't give you a title. Our relationship was built on equality. You're the one who mistakenly thought that I was going to be tolerant of your past. Sorry, but I'm not that kind of person."

Yvette smiled coldly.

Sean clenched his teeth. He was obviously suppressing his emotions.

"So, that's why you've refused to meet me for the past few days. It looks like you've thought it through, huh?"

"I've already thought it through that night. Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken all my things away. I took whatever's mine, and you can keep your things.

There's nothing between us anymore. Sean, I thought you understood. We'll stay together if we're happy, but if we're not, we'll break up. Either one of us has the right to cut off this relationship."

After all, when they reconciled back then, the whole world did not support them. Even they did not think much of it.

It was this period of mutual forbearance that made them feel that they could spend the rest of their lives together.

However, once the fig leaf was exposed, what lay before them was a chasm that could never be crossed.

Sean's eyes fell on Yvette, then on the car behind her. He looked at Lance with a meaningful gaze and could no longer stay calm.

Sean forgot about his gentle and pleading front when he came to beg to reconcile with Yvette. When he saw her getting down from Lance's car, his heart and eyes were filled with anger and coldness. He sneered and looked at Yvette with extreme disappointment in his eyes. "You've found your next target, huh?"

Yvette froze, and her eyes instantly reddened.

Her breathing was a little unstable.

Even if Sean argued with her now, she would not be that angry.

However, these words really hurt her.

Yvette stood there, shaking with anger. She bit her lower lip tightly so that her tears would not gush out.

She wanted to curse at him, but she was afraid that she would break down if she made a sound.

'This is the man I used to love? Was I blind?' Yvette thought.

Sean saw her like this and shook his head. He glanced at the man in the car and sneered mockingly.

"Then you'd better grab your opportunity. I hope that he won't mind your notoriety..."

Sean felt incomparably satisfied and glad as a revenge -like pleasure swept through his body.

It was as if he felt pleasure in hurting Yvette.

The moment he turned around, Yvette's tears streamed down.

Her body trembled.

The next second, a strong wind swept by her ear.

Lance rolled up his sleeves, placed one hand on Sean's shoulders, and swung his other fist on Sean's face.

Sean took a punch in the face and stumbled a few steps backward. His gaze was grim, and he was livid. He threw down his jacket and rushed at Lance.