Reborn Before The Divorce

In an instant, everyone in the design department dispersed, but Taylor gave a smile to Nydia after glancing at Willette before leaving.

This made Nydia feel strange, what did Taylor mean?

“Sis.”

“What are you guys talking about?” Willette looked coldly at Nydia, her lips pressed down, and her jaw muscles tensed, clearly having overheard.

“Sis, don’t listen to their nonsense,” Nydia comforted, “Sis, why have you lost so much weight? What happened here?”

Nydia noticed that Willette’s forehead seemed to have a bruised patch, although it was covered by her hair, she still saw it.

“It’s nothing.” She turned her face uncomfortably.

But Nydia immediately grabbed her arm, “Did that bastard Barclay bully you?”

“No! I accidentally bumped into something.” Willette didn’t want to admit it, she didn’t want Nydia to know that she was not doing well now.

“Really? You’re not lying to me?”

“No.”

“Is Barclay good to you?” She whispered.

“Pretty good, we’re married, can he be bad to me? Why, are you hoping he treats me badly?”

“As long as he’s good to you, that’s fine, I naturally hope that you are happy,” Nydia smiled, without any sarcasm or irony.

But in Willette’s eyes, it was full of sarcasm.

She walked back to her office in high heels and closed the door before venting her anger.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she raised her hand and touched her forehead, the pain making her frown.

It was indeed a collision, but it was not her fault, it was Barclay who pushed her, causing her to bump into something.

After work, Nydia returned home and Jesse was there.

“Jesse, I saw the news, two workers from Barclay’s company died in the rainstorm.”

“Yes.”

“We have to keep an eye on him to make sure he compensates, otherwise he’ll definitely try to wriggle out of it, he might just give a few thousand or tens or hundreds of thousands and call it a day.”

“We don’t have to keep an eye on him, someone will,” Jesse said indifferently.

“Who?”

Jesse showed a mysterious smile, “Just wait and see.”

This made Nydia curious.

Previously, Barclay had someone crash into Jesse, hoping to cause another car accident, but Jesse never acted on it. Now, with such a good opportunity, he still doesn’t do anything. It must be the person he mentioned that will make Barclay even worse off. Who could it be?

“Oh, Xavier and his family got into a car accident.”

“When did it happen?”

“This morning. It’s said that his wife and him had a fight, and she grabbed the steering wheel. A big truck came towards them, but they managed to avoid it and hit the guardrail next to them. The whole family was injured and is now in the hospital.”

“Is this karma?” They were just showing off their power, and then something happened.

“This is just foolishness.”

Nydia suddenly had a thought.

“Hey, what if we argue, and I suddenly grab your steering wheel? What would you do?” She smiled at him while biting her fork.

“If there were two kids in the car, I would minimize the danger.” Jesse said.

Molly and Tavish had finished eating and gone to the living room, so they didn’t participate in this topic.

“Where are they?”

Jesse smiled tenderly, his voice soft.

“Then we’ll die together.”

Nydia almost dropped her fork.

Damn!

This gentle Jesse of the past few days had confused her, and she almost forgot that he was crazy!

A crazy person’s answer is always terrifying.

**

Willette didn’t do anything in her office, just stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the busy street outside.

She was unwilling!

Finally marrying Barclay, she thought she would be happy, at least happier than Nydia. But what was this now? Barclay was always angry with her, even hitting her sometimes.

“Vice President, Mr. Evans is here to see you.” The secretary knocked on the door and interrupted her thoughts.

As soon as she heard that Barclay was here, her heart tightened.

“Willette, I’ll take you home after work.” Barclay had already entered her office.

Willette felt a wave of panic.

“Why are you here?” She forced a smile.

As Barclay closed the door, Willette unconsciously took a step back, trying to keep a distance from him.This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“Are you afraid of me?”

“No, no, I’m just…” Her behavior was obvious, and her words were unconvincing.

“Willette, I’m sorry!”

Barclay’s sudden apology stunned Willette.

“I know my emotions have been off lately, and I haven’t been patient enough with you. I’m sorry!”

“There have been too many things happening recently, and I’ve been so worried that I acted that way. I won’t do it again. Can you forgive me?”

Looking at Barclay like this, Willette softened. After all, a lot has happened recently.

“Are you not going to bully me again?”

“No, definitely not. Come on, let’s go have dinner.”

After hearing Barclay’s assurance, Willette felt that she could trust Barclay again. She followed Barclay to a restaurant for a candlelit dinner, and he even gave her a gift, making her happy again.

“Barclay, Barclay, why do you seem distracted?”

“It’s nothing. Just eat. The steak in this restaurant is pretty good.”

“Are you worried about the two workers’ situation?” Willette asked.

“I will take care of it. Don’t worry,” Barclay said with a smile.

After thinking for a moment, Willette said, “I’ll have my dad help you. We’re family now, and we’ll share any problems together.”

“This matter is too big. I’m afraid of your father… forget it, I’ll handle it myself.”

“I’ll persuade my dad!”

“Willette, thank you!”

After dinner, Barclay and Willette returned to the Malone family. Their return was noticed by someone in a car on the side of the road who took a photo of them.

“Boss, Barclay brought his wife back to her family.”

“Okay, got it. I’ll keep an eye on them.”

The next day, Barclay’s company was vandalized with paint, and the walls were painted with words: “A life for a life!”

Barclay was furious. Now he was being attacked from all sides, unable to deliver previous orders, and new partners were withdrawing their investment, leaving him in a state of panic. However, he calmed down and showed these things to Willette, asking if she could think of a way to raise some money to save the company’s funding chain from breaking.

Willette immediately called Nydia to her office.

“Nydia, I am in trouble. Can you help?”

“Is Barclay bullying you? Sis, Barclay is not a good person. You need to divorce him, divorce him!” Nydia seemed outraged.

“No, he didn’t bully me. We’re good!” Willette said with some confidence, as Barclay had been very kind and gentle to her the night before.

Seeing her hesitate, Nydia sighed.

“Nydia, I need money now. Can you help me? I’ll pay you back.”

“How much do you need?”

“Not much, just twenty million.”

“… You have some nerve!”