Unexpected Blessing After Divorce
Chapter 84

Chapter 84

Chapter 84 This Is It

There were some things that one had to let go of. Otherwise, they would only harm others andthemselves in the end.

Before she uttered the words, Yuliana already knew that Christopher would be unhappy when he heardthem. A privileged person like Christopher, a person who was always pursued and surrounded byothers, would not be used to being rejected by others.

Staring at Christopher’s gloomy face, Yuliana paused for a moment before continuing, “When we werein the ancient town, from the night before until this moment, I may have done things that would make

you misunderstand. I considered the fact that you were the father of my child and didn’t want to maketoo much trouble with you. Thus, I’ve been enduring it.”

“Enduring it?” Christopher repeated. “Are you sure you were merely enduring it that night in the ancienttown? Yuliana, I think you were so enthralled that you refused to let go of my tongue!” Smirking,Christopher uttered the last sentence with a sarcastic tone.

Yuliana’s face froze for a moment before she answered calmly, “Christopher, I have no problem withsexual relations. Naturally, I too, desire intimacy between men and women. At that time, I would havereacted the same even if it had been another attractive man.”

Therefore, Christopher was not special.

Christopher sneered and looked at Yuliana coldly, but there seemed to be something more complicatedconcealed in his eyes.

Yuliana met his gaze and somehow felt suffocated. It felt as if she had said hurtful words.

The emotion in Christopher’s eyes quickly dissipated. He smiled faintly. “Ms. Livingstone, I thought youwere a chaste woman. I certainly did not expect you to be so casual. Indeed, I can have any woman Iwant. Why would I fall for used goods?” Christopher lowered his eyes and glanced at hercontemptuously. “It’s just that! had nothing to do. Since I’m getting married soon, I just wanted to havesome fun. Well, it was disappointing to have you see through it.”

Christopher stood up lazily and stretched. He glanced at Yuliana. Pale and silent, she looked as if herheart had been pierced by needles.

Smirking, Christopher added, “Ms. Livingstone, I recently found out why Harry insisted on divorcingyou. You’re too boring. I can see why he did such a thing. Even I can’t bear it anymore. Well, I guessthis is it. Goodbye!”

After saying that, Christopher strode to the door, put on his shoes, and left.

When Yuliana heard the sound of the door closing, her shoulders immediately drooped.

The words Christopher had just spoken ran through her mind and made Yuliana feel as if her chest wasbeing weighed down by a boulder. She had to muster all her strength just to take a breath. Her eyespricked and a drop of tear rolled down unexpectedly.

Subconsciously, she lifted her hand and touched her face. Staring at the moisture on her fingertips, shesuddenly realized that she liked Christopher more than she thought.

“Even so, what of it?” she wondered. She had let Harry, who she had loved for a decade, go. Whatmore to say about Christopher, who she only liked a little?

“It’s okay. I’ll get over it soon,” Yuliana thought.

After that, Christopher no longer appeared before Yuliana. Thus, Yuliana’s life returned to its previouscalm. She did not have much time to get upset over this matter, and she even had less time to think ofChristopher. Occasionally, as she lay half-conscious on the bed at night, she would suddenlyremember that Christopher has also slept on this bed. He had lain on the spot where she was lying.

Christopher and Annabelle’s wedding was on the 26th of October.

The Solace family did not enjoy being high profile. Hence, only some relatives and friends were invitedto Christopher’s wedding. Even his business partners of many years were not informed, and he evendeclined the media.

The night before the wedding. Annabelle held a bachelorette party with her best friend in the mansion.It was her last indulgence before getting married.

Early that morning, the mansion became quiet again after she sent away her friends.

Annabelle stood in the large empty hall and looked around.

A product of the previous night’s madness, the hall was a complete mess Annabelle kicked away aballoon. at her feet and headed straight to the brown leather couch. Sitting down, she picked up theremaining wine on the coffee table and guzzled it down.

Then, she set down the glass and picked up the cigarette box. She took out a cigarette and lit it

When they were playing earlier, they did not turn on the brightest main lights in the hall. Instead, theyturned on the wall lights on the walls in order to set the mood. The dim light orange light appeared to beshrouded. by candles.

Clad in a red silk slip dress, Annabelle was like a demon in the dark night. Crossing her legs, her rednail polish was reflected on her pale skin. She clasped her chest with one hand, while her other hand

held the cigarette between her fingers as she puffed out the smoke.

Her alluring eyes stared off into the distance in a daze.

A sudden clicking sound was extraordinarily harsh in the quiet mansion.

Annabelle raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the hall entrance. After waiting quietly for awhile, a large and tall figure ambled in from the darkness.