I Want a Divorce Every Day, But the Superstar Says No-Chapter 110: The Silk Entwining Three Thousand Times

Chapter 110: Chapter 110: The Silk Entwining Three Thousand Times

The next day.

Forest Holiday Golf Course.

There are trees, ponds, and natural hills in the course. The layout of the fairway is complex yet reasonable, making it the most challenging golf course in the whole of Capital City.

The four bodyguards stand quietly aside as Nathan Firth stands not far from them, holding a golf club, casually fiddling with the white ball beside his foot.

At this moment, Northmount comes over to report, "Master, Miss Linnel has arrived."

Vinny Linnel approaches from afar, but you can only see a silhouette, tall and slender, with every move seemingly meticulously calculated. Even as just a silhouette, it is captivating enough.

Unfortunately, Nathan Firth is only an adopted son of the Sutton Estate. For him to truly gain the estate, he would have to marry Charlotte Sutton.

Her father has an illegitimate son raised outside, protected so well that she still doesn’t know who it is.

To truly obtain the inheritance rights, she must ally through marriage.

The most suitable person for her in this world is Durrell Landon, and the most suitable person for Durrell is her.

She steps forward a few paces, sitting under the giant parasol, and speaks softly, "Young Master Firth, it’s been a long time."

Hearing Vinny Linnel’s voice, Nathan Firth shifts his feet apart, lifting and swiftly swinging the club.

Northmount feels a strong breeze brush past his cheek as the white ball on the grass flies far away.

Nathan Firth doesn’t bother to watch the ball’s flight. He tosses the club into Northmount’s arms and walks toward Vinny Linnel.

Sitting beside Vinny, he speaks indifferently, "Miss Linnel, it’s been a long time."

Vinny certainly doesn’t believe Nathan Firth asked her just to play golf, and straightforwardly says, "Young Master Firth, why exactly did you seek me out?"

"I heard Miss Linnel is about to be engaged to Durrell Landon, is that true?"

Vinny glances at him, "That seems to have nothing to do with you."

Nathan Firth murmurs, "How could it not? His current wife is the one I want."

Thinking of the slap Durrell Landon gave her last night, a shadow briefly flickers in her eyes.

"Does she really possess such charm that so many men like her?"

"But if I remember correctly, Young Master Firth, you are engaged to Charlotte Sutton. If you’re seeking another woman outside, will Miss Sutton be pleased to know?"

Nathan Firth seems entirely unconcerned, "She loves me, so she’s willing to share me with other women."

Vinny Linnel: "..."

Slightly mocking, she speaks, "Then I truly should admire Miss Sutton’s magnanimity."

If it were her, she definitely wouldn’t be able to share with other women. Even if she didn’t love him, her fiancé, her husband should only belong to her alone.

"So you came to find me today to break them apart?"

Nathan Firth gestures, and Lunaria immediately steps forward, handing Vinny a bottle of medicine.

Vinny doesn’t take it, slightly frowning, "What is this?"

Nathan Firth briefly explains, "It’s called Thousand Threads Soft, the most potent medicine in the world, and absolutely colorless and tasteless; he won’t notice."

Vinny amusedly speaks, "Do you think I need it?"

Nathan Firth slowly stands up, curling his lips, speaking softly, "Anyway, I’ve given you the medicine. Whether or not you use it is up to you. However, I still want to remind you, even if Durrell Landon divorces Quiana Sutton, he might not necessarily become engaged to you. But if he has a substantial relationship with you, that might change."

Vinny hesitates for a moment but still takes it.

After Vinny leaves, Nova can’t help but ask:

"Master, I’m a bit confused, why are we helping her?"

Nathan Firth slightly curls his lips, the scattered sunlight casting a dazzling arch on the corner of his lips:

"Who said I’m helping Vinny Linnel? I just want Durrell Landon and Quiana Sutton to divorce as soon as possible, and even after their divorce, I want her to never want to see Durrell Landon again."

Upon saying this, he chuckles, the laughter laden with profound mockery, "But I’m truly curious, if Durrell Landon really has relations with Vinny Linnel, what will her face look like when she finds out later?"

Nova slightly lowers her head, not daring to say anything more.

"Master, there’s something very important that I need to tell you."

"Miss Phoenix has also arrived in Capital City."

"What is she coming for?"

"I don’t know."

Although Nathan Firth seems displeased, he still says, "Bring her to the Serene Ink Garden and don’t let her cause trouble outside."

"Yes."

...

On set.

During a mid-shoot break, Quiana Sutton fiddles with her phone.

Even though everything about Durrell Landon is now unrelated to her, before deleting the surveillance video, she hesitates slightly and watches it at 32x speed.

She suddenly sees a familiar figure in the surveillance video.

Livia, posing as a plane maintenance worker, approaches the plane.

The obscure suspicion in her mind suddenly becomes concrete, could it really be Nathan Firth wanting to kill Durrell Landon?

But Durrell is only two years older than Nathan, what kind of deadly feud could there be between them?

Surely it can’t be because of her?

Although she doesn’t really want to see Nathan Firth, after filming ends, she still heads to Serene Ink Garden.

Northmount didn’t expect Quiana to actually come over, and upon seeing her suddenly, he becomes startled, "M-Miss, why are you here?"

Quiana frowns, "What? Can’t I come?"

Northmount’s expression becomes complicated, "N-No, it’s not that."

Once, the relationship between the Miss and the master wasn’t so strained, but ever since the master accidentally got drunk and slept with Miss Phoenix, the Miss’s relationship with the master has grown more tense, reaching a freezing point when the master got engaged to Miss Phoenix.

Feeling slightly awkward, he speaks softly, "Miss Phoenix is also here."

Hearing this, the hand that was about to push open the door hesitates, and an unintentional trace of disgust flashes in her eyes, "When did she arrive?"

Northmount’s voice becomes even smaller, "This morning."

Seeing one person alone is enough to irritate her, if she saw both today, she wouldn’t even know what she’d do. Impatiently, she speaks:

"Go inside and tell Nathan Firth that I’m waiting here for him, tell him to come out and see me."

Northmount responds softly, "Yes."

Less than a minute later, Nathan Firth doesn’t come out, instead, it is Charlotte Sutton.

Seeing Quiana, Charlotte Sutton appears friendly, seemingly wanting to come over and take her arm, "Sister, why are you here?"

Quiana rudely shakes her off, "There’s no outsider here, you don’t need to pretend."

Charlotte shrugs, "Fine, since Sister doesn’t like it, I won’t hold on."

After a pause of three seconds, her expression changes suddenly, seeming disdainful yet apprehensive, "I wonder what Sister wants to do with my fiancé?"