She never wanted money.
Joie's eyes widened. She distinctly remembered that Brittany's child had died years ago...She had seen Isaac dispose of the child's body with her own eyes.
Where was she supposed to find a child to compensate Brittany all these years later?
“Brittany, you know that the child is long gone...”
Joie felt that Brittany was intentionally making things difficult for her. She must still want to get back together with Isaac.
“If you can't do this, then get out.” Brittany didn't want to argue with Joie. She turned and walked away.
Joie stood in place. Thinking about how Isaac had been in love with Brittany for the past five years, a flicker of dim light flashed in her eyes.
What was so special about Brittany that Isaac couldn't let her go?
Brittany pushed open her home door, Joie's words still echoing in her mind.
She knew better than anyone that Kyle was dead.
She just couldn't accept this fact.
The heavy bell tolled. Brittany was brought back to reality from her memories. She dialed a number.
“Lawyer Henry, can you draft a divorce agreement for me?”
Divorce was inevitable.
“Ms. Dustin, are you sure you've thought this through?” Henry hesitated after hearing Brittany's request. “Are you sure you only want half the property rights to that house?”
If so, Brittany would barely get any property from this marriage. Except for half the property rights to the Star River Apartment, she didn't want a penny from the Salter family. For Isaac, that house was nothing.
“Yes. I only want the house. Please send the divorce agreement to him as soon as possible.”
Brittany didn't want to linger. Since they couldn't reconcile privately, she decided to take legal action.
“I have evidence of his infidelity during our marriage. If he refuses to sign, I don't mind exposing this evidence again.”
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