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I Want a Divorce Every Day, But the Superstar Says No-Chapter 114: The Paparazzi This Year Aren’t Up to Par
Film crew.
Quiana Sutton had just finished her scenes and removed her makeup when she received a call from Nathan Firth, saying he had something very important to discuss with her.
She didn’t think there was anything worth discussing between them.
Just as she was about to hang up, she heard Nathan Firth speak with a hint of ridicule: "How much do you really know about Durrell Landon?"
She paused: "We’re already divorced. His business is none of my concern."
"But... it does concern you."
...
Coffee shop next to the film crew.
Quiana Sutton sat across from him, quietly looking at him: "What exactly do you want with me?"
Nathan Firth’s gaze fell on her face, seemingly a bit chilly: "I heard you signed a divorce agreement with Durrell Landon?"
She sneered: "News travels that fast?"
Hardly anyone knew when she got married, but the divorce, it seems, has caused quite a stir?
"But this is between him and me, it’s not necessary to explain everything to you, is it?"
Nathan Firth wasn’t angry, he just kept his gaze on her face, even somewhat eerily:
"Did you know he gave you Universal Corporation?"
Quiana Sutton slightly frowned: "What did you say?"
Nathan Firth chuckled softly: "Seems like you didn’t know."
That day she drank a bit too much and couldn’t see clearly, only wanting to settle the matter quickly, she hurriedly signed her name.
How could she have thought Durrell Landon would give her Universal Corporation?
Thinking back now, Ewan Xyler’s expression did seem unnatural at the time.
She slightly sorted out her thoughts and understood why Durrell Landon insisted on giving her Universal Corporation and why Nathan Firth came to find her.
Her expression turned grim: "So what do you want today? Do you want Universal Corporation too?"
Nathan Firth casually stirred his coffee with a spoon and said calmly: "Since Durrell Landon has already given Universal Corporation to you, naturally I won’t want it anymore. I came to tell you the truth; Durrell Landon is just using you, he doesn’t truly love you."
He knew her too well. She wanted pure affection, but once that affection was tainted, with her temper, even not killing Durrell Landon would be considered polite, no way she would continue being with Durrell Landon.
After she finished listening, she didn’t speak, her face looked calm, but her eyes were dark, not letting any light through, devoid of the slightest smile.
Seeing this, Nathan Firth’s smile deepened a bit, she was probably extremely angry now.
He didn’t say much more, his task was only to plant a seed in her heart and then quietly wait for it to sprout.
...
Quiana Sutton didn’t know how long she sat in the café; when she came to her senses, it was already dark outside.
She got up and first went to Ewan Xyler’s law firm, after reading through all the contracts, she immediately returned to the hotel rented by the film crew. Furiously, she went straight to the top floor, didn’t knock, just kicked the door open.
Durrell Landon was packing his things, and when she suddenly entered, he instinctively stopped what he was doing.
"You..."
Looking at that familiar face, she seemed still unable to accept that he had actually schemed against her, held back great anger, her face was cold:
"Why did you do this?"
Durrell Landon seemed not to have understood yet: "What exactly are you talking about?"
"Why did you give me all your properties and Imperial View Manor? Do you want me to guard everything of the Landon Family for you?"
Now she had to consider that he might have been intentional that day, just to make her drunk and impulsively sign her name.
"Why do you think you can hand over everything of the Landon Family to me without saying a word and I would guard it for you? Why do you think I wouldn’t sell it all?"
Durrell Landon calmly looked at her: "This is alimony for you. If I told you in advance, you certainly wouldn’t accept it. Since you’re so repulsed by all this now, its fate is up to you."
Quiana Sutton stared at Durrell Landon’s overly calm face, her chest full of surging anger.
"Durrell Landon, if I really sold Universal Corporation and Imperial View Manor, the Foote Estate, Haworth Family, and Windsor Family, would they stand idly by? If I really sold it, wouldn’t Universal Corporation still end up being the Landon Family’s? Can you honestly say you gave me Universal Corporation and Imperial View Manor with no personal agenda at all? You don’t want Nathan Firth to have everything of the Landon Family, do you?"
Durrell Landon’s face seemed slightly hurt and shocked: "Is this how you see me?"
Quiana Sutton retorted: "Isn’t what I say true?"
Quiana Sutton had calmed down a bit, slightly mocking as she looked at Durrell Landon: "But, why didn’t you think that maybe I’d take the Landon Family’s assets and marry Nathan Firth?"
"You dare!"
As soon as the words fell, there was darkness in the man’s eyes.
Quiana Sutton smiled, her eyes meeting his: "Why not dare? Did I not tell you that I have spent far more time with Nathan Firth than with you? If it wasn’t for a little incident later, he would’ve been the person I’d marry.
Oh, right, there’s one more thing you probably don’t know? Initially, I married you to get back at him. Since he could marry someone else, I could marry someone else too.
Since the entire Capital City’s dream lover, Young Master Landon wanted to marry me, I figured there was no one more suitable than you."
"You—"
Durrell Landon, who had been relatively calm, was successfully enraged upon hearing this statement.
Uncontrolled, he leaned forward directly, grabbed her jaw, forcing her to lift her face and look up at him, his voice chilly,
"So after being married to me for less than a year and wanting a divorce, was it because you got bored? Or was it because you couldn’t wait to break up and return to your old lover’s arms?"
She suddenly realized a problem:
"You’ve regained your memory?"
The hand clutching her chin tightened a little:
"Answer me, is it?"
Even if not the truth, her answer could only be one: "Yes."
After she spoke, he squinted and sneered, his face sinister,
"So the person you always liked was him, right? We’ve been married for three years, and you’ve always been lukewarm towards me. If I hadn’t said later that the person I actually liked was Chloe Cloud, wouldn’t you have lost interest in continuing to toy with me?"
"Yes."
Outside the door, Joseph Grant and Miranda White exchanged a glance; they seemed to have heard a groundbreaking secret.
Durrell Landon and Quiana Sutton had apparently been married long ago and, judging by this conversation, were already divorced.
This generation of paparazzi is failing—they couldn’t even uncover such crucial gossip.
Joseph Grant thought it was quite frustrating why his girlfriend’s paparazzi skills were spot-on.
Durrell Landon had already gone through a round of marriage and divorce here.
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