Chapter 353
“What is it,” prompted Timothy in a low voice from the other side of the line.
Mia let out a wry cough. “I’m still trying to hall a cab at college. I might be late for more than an hour. Could you wait for me, please?”
Timothy checked his wristwatch, a smile adorned his lips. But he used an impatient voice
nevertheless, “Mia Bowen, how could you be late for our appointment? Are you doing this on
purpose?”
“It is definitely not on purpose. Not a push–and–pull trick either. I’m serious about the divorce. I swear!”
The smile on his face vanished when he heard that. She seriously knew what to say at the bad
timing.
He coldly said, “You said to meet up at 9:00 am, and you want me to wait for you in the end? Do
you know how busy I am every day, Mia Bowen? Do you know how much I earn per hour? Can you
I
pay me?”
His counter caught her off guard. “How much? I can transfer you the money.”
“I’m not going to wait. Be on time.” He hung up the call.
Anxious, Mia called Timothy again but he didn’t pick it up.
Left with no choice, she texted him, “I got a cab. I’m already on my way there. Just wait me for a
little. I won’t take up much of your time.”
Her message made his mood better.
There was no way he would wait for her.
At that moment, Heath came over with a document cautiously. “Mr. Barrett, your flight will take off
in less than an hour. If we don’t leave right now, we won’t be able to arrive on time.”
“Let’s go.” Timothy nodded. His steps were light and steady as she walked out of the office.
Judging from the smile on his face, he seemed to be in a good mood.
Heath had a vague guess about the situation.
Ever since Mia got out of the car yesterday. Timothy had been in a bad mood. Heath actually
expected a havoc day. After all, it was the day Timothy was going to divorce with Mia.
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Yet. Timothy had been burying himself in work. Who would’ve known that he wouldn’t go to the courthouse at all?
Heath overheard the phone call that Mia was going to be late.
But Timothy didn’t tell her that he himself wouldn’t go to the courthouse at all.
It was as it a wollt playing games with an innocent sheep.
On the other hand, Mia headed to the courthouse by cab. When she arrived, there was no sight of
Timothy at all.
She went to the car park, but the result was the same–his car wasn’t there.
Where was he?
Mia pulled her phone out to reach out to him.
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