Chapter 1379
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Wales understood the private doctor's unfinished words.
His eyes fell on the TV screen, even though he was a layman in the medical field.
He could also tell how skilled and professional Ye Tianxin was from the way she performed the surgery.
Wales suddenly rejoiced in his heart. He rejoiced that this mysterious girl from the East did not know his identity. He rejoiced that this girl could only make the best choice for her condition under such circumstances and not listen to the advice of those laymen.
"I owe this girl my life."
At Wales' age, he was more afraid of death.
It was good to be alive.
Only by being alive could he enjoy his wealth.
When he was young, he worked hard to earn money, so he didn't enjoy life.
Now, when he had time and money to enjoy life, he was old again.
"Yes, from a professional point of view, you owe Miss Ye your life."
Wales thought, what should I do?
He hated owing people favors the most.
He wondered if that girl was short of money.
"Mr. Wales, I've already drafted the documents you need."
The lawyer handed over a document. Wales took the document and looked at it carefully. The contents of the document were correct.
A prenuptial agreement was really a good thing.
Although he was rich, his money didn't grow on trees.
"Let her in."
The lawyer invited Mrs. Wales in. Mrs. Wales didn't have makeup on, and there was a deep worry on her face. She was wearing a dress full of wrinkles.
"Hubby, you're awake. You worried me to death."
Wales looked at the woman and he suppressed a laugh.
Everyone thought that he had only met this woman after she became an actress.
Actually, that wasn't the case.
He had met this woman at a hotel.
At that time, her eyes were pure.
"I have a document here. Sign it."
The lawyer handed the document to Mrs. Wales.
Mrs. Wales took the document in her hand and then … looked at Wales with a look of disbelief. "You want to divorce me?"
"Yes, I want to divorce you."
"Why?"
Mrs. Wales never thought that Wales would divorce her.
Wales raised his head. The lawyer opened the document bag, took out a pile of photos and handed it to Mrs. Wales.
Mrs. Wales took the photos. Her fingers with red nail polish flipped through the photos one by one. Then she was shocked.
"You've been asking someone to follow me?"
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