Chapter 12
Chapter 12
“Do you think I’m nosy?” Peter was angry. He raised his hand and slammed the table heavily. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
Frederick hurriedly said, “Orlando, how can you talk to your grandpa like this? Take it back, and tell your grandpa that you won’t get a divorce.”
Orlando remained silent expressionlessly.
Gabriela was also in a dilemma.
Peter sneered, “Well, it appears there’s a storm brewing in the Quinn family. You won’t even listen to me anymore. If you’re determined to proceed with a divorce, then wait until I’m dead. As long as I’m alive, Rebecca will never set foot in the Quinn manor.”
Peter was visibly agitated. Following his statement, he abruptly gasped and started coughing violently.
Cassandra hurriedly walked to Peter’s side. She quickly handed him a glass of warm water, saying, “Grandpa
Feter, please calm down…”
Cassie, I feel sorry for your late grandpa. If I had known that Orlando was such an ingrate, I wouldn’t have
arried you to him,” Peter exclaimed.
Grandpa Peter, it’s not like that.” With a serious expression, Cassandra spoke in a low voice. “The idea of divorce mine as well. We haven’t developed any feelings for each other even after a year, so I don’t want to waste any
ore time.”
eryone fell silent.
ssandra smiled apologetically and went on, “Grandpa Peter, Frederick, and Gabriela, I’m truly sorry for letting u down. Orlando and I have separated amicably. We simply won’t have the status of husband and wife going ward. Everything else will remain unchanged. Instead of causing unhappiness for both of us, why not allow
ch other to r
move on?”
er looked solemn, and a trace of complexity flashed through his eyes.
ssie, I still need to think about it, so I can’t approve your decision for the time being.” Peter’s tone was heavy
hoarse. “You guys proceed with the dinner. I’m a little tired. Please excuse me.”
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Cassandra let out a matt smile in responding toy and oneasy
she caught a glimpse of Orlando’s gloomy face and thought. He must be very disappointed, right? After all, he can’t diverte me and marry Rebecca immediately if Grandpa Peter objects‘
Cassandra smiled bitterly in her heart.
Peter didn’t show up anymore after that. Frederick said Peter was feeling a bit unwell and had taken medicine
before resting
Frederick said, “Think about the divorce again. Marriage is a serious thing. Feelings can be cultivated over time. I’m sure you don’t want your grandpa to worry about you at such an old age, do you?”
Cassandra nodded, though it was not her call at all.
that were f
f she could, she wouldn’t want to divorce. However, Cassandra understood that if to stay
ogether, it wouldn’t lead to a happy ending.
On the way back to Dustmeadow Mansion from the Quinn manor, Orlando and Cassandra didn’t interact with
ach other at all. The atmosphere in the car was very quiet.
assandra’s mind was filled with memories of the moment they had just gotten married. ‘If only time could hav
ozen at that moment,‘ she murmured silently.
uddenly, Orlando’s phone rang.
e took out his phone and answered it. A clear female voice came from the other end. “Landy, how’s your scussion at the Quinn manor? Did your grandpa agree to your divorce?”
assandra heard every word clearly, and a self–deprecating smile appeared on her face.
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He must really love Rebecca. Otherwise, why would he be willing to tell her everything without reser
Cassandra thought.
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He must really love Rebecca. Otherwise, why would he be willing to tell her everything without res Cassandra thought.