Quinn could not accept being divorced like this. She looked at her husband in front of her.
He had always been gentle and polite to her. But at this moment, he was as stubborn as a child.
"No. I can't divorce. I have been managing this marriage my whole life. I can't accept that you want a divorce just like that." Quinn looked at Timothy and expressed her stand again, "If you really don't want to accept me, we can live separately. But I can't accept divorce."
"It's impossible for us to only live separately. I want a divorce." Timothy was also very determined. This divorce is a must.
He had to leave this woman, so that she would never have the chance to hurt Grace again.
"You must have been wanting to divorce me for a long time. This is just an excuse. Grace's incident is a trigger. You just wrongly accused me without even investigating the matter." Quinn protested.
"It's useless to refute now. You just admitted it and now you are twisting it around. What's the point?" Timothy didn't want to listen to her.
"From the moment you saw Candace and knew the existence of your daughter, you've decided to divorce me, haven't you?" Quinn kept guessing.
"You're getting more and more ridiculous and unreasonable," Timothy was irritated.
"Ha," Quinn sneered. "You were unable to find a suitable reason before, but now you have finally had one. Are you afraid of admitting, Timothy? You have been wanting a divorce from the beginning."
"You can think whatever you want. The divorce must be done." Timothy didn't want to say more as it was needless.
Quinn didn't want to accept this fact, "You want a divorce after you come back from the hospital. If you can tell this reason to the children, then so be it."
"Quinn, I advise you to be smart. Let's not waste each other's time. We both know it very well and there is no need to make things ugly. Otherwise, the one with evil intentions will always be humiliated in the end."
"I'm innocent." Quinn gritted her teeth and said.
"Only you know whether you are innocent or not. I won't argue with you anymore." Timothy said as he got up and walked upstairs.
"Stop, stop right there, do you hear me?" Quinn couldn't stand such cold treatment. It was probably that she had been the class teacher for quite some time, and she had never been ignored by the students like this. She couldn't take it.
Her husband was probably the one who ignored her the most in this world. Over the years, she had used to being treated coldly by her husband.
Timothy stopped and stood on the stairs.
After a long while, he slowly turned back to look at Quinn from the top of the stairs, "Look at yourself now. Do you know what you look like now? Very ugly."
She felt like she was being hit by a baton on the chest, making her hard to breathe.
Quinn looked at the man in disbelief. His words were like a blade, cutting her skin inch by inch, leaving her no room to struggle.
She shook her head, trying to shake off the tears in her eyes. She cried, "The person who falls in love first is always the most unlucky one. Timothy, you treat me like this just because you know that I love you."
"It's you who don't deserve love. You made your love uglier and uglier," After Timothy finished, he didn't give Quinn any chance to speak, and went straight upstairs.
This time, he did not sleep in the master bedroom, but the study.
Downstairs, Quinn could no longer hold back her tears, her cries sounded sorrowful.
Timothy didn't stop to look at her. He just went straight to the study.
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