I Want a Divorce Every Day, But the Superstar Says No-Chapter 121: You Can Only Accept Everything About Him

Chapter 121: Chapter 121: You Can Only Accept Everything About Him

"Not interested."

Her voice was lazy and indifferent, yet it carried a sense of rejection that could be felt from miles away.

The man saw Quiana Sutton’s rejection and immediately put on an expression of heartbreak: "Come on, it’s boring just sitting here. Why not be a witness, treat it as a show?"

Quiana Sutton: "..."

Alright then... She was indeed quite bored...

The man saw that Quiana agreed, and his heartbroken expression instantly became lively. He raised an eyebrow: "Beautiful lady, which prize number do you like?"

Quiana glanced casually: "Number 7."

Number 7 was a Gundam model. Although not a collector’s edition, it was said to be out of production.

He blinked at Quiana: "Miss, you have a good eye. I also like number 7. But ladies first, I’ll gift the number 7 prize to you later."

He then glanced at the stall owner: "With this lady as a witness now, if you refuse to fulfill the promise again, we’ll call the police."

The stall owner glanced at the man with annoyance, "If you want to play, pay up again."

It was twenty yuan per game. The man directly gave the owner a red bill.

"Enough for five more games."

The first dart hit number 7 directly, and the man excitedly said to the owner: "Owner, now you can’t back out, can you?"

The owner felt like he had seriously bad luck today and ran into a tough customer.

With a witness present, he had no choice but to hand over the number 7 prize to the man.

He was also afraid the situation might escalate further.

The man took the Gundam model and handed it directly to Quiana Sutton beside him: "For you."

Quiana didn’t accept: "We are complete strangers, I can’t accept it."

Upon hearing this, the man’s playful demeanor faded, and he introduced himself seriously: "I’m Yates Foote. Now that you know my name, we’re not strangers. Besides, I promised to give the model to you, please accept it."

After saying that, he shoved it into Quiana’s arms without waiting for a response, then threw another dart, this time landing on number 3.

Number 3 was a rose.

Yates Foote handed the rose over to Quiana: "Miss, this is for you."

Quiana: "..."

From afar, Durrell Landon saw a man offering Quiana a flower. He had bought some water and couldn’t find Quiana, nearly calling her. Then he witnessed this scene.

In an instant, his rationality, like a taut string, was close to snapping. Without thinking, he walked over to Quiana, directly pulling her behind him, displeased as he spoke to Yates:

"Trying to hit on my wife, you’ve picked the wrong person."

Yates glanced at Durrell, then at Quiana shielded behind him, teasingly asked:

"When did the star Quiana Sutton get married?"

Hearing these words, Quiana stepped out from behind Durrell, quietly looked at him, her tone carrying a coolness: "Did you recognize me?"

Yates nodded: "Otherwise, why would I have you be the witness."

While speaking, Yates received a phone call. He showed no displeasure upon seeing the caller and his expression immediately turned serious. He waved at Quiana and Durrell:

"I had a great time today, hope we can meet again."

After saying that, he disappeared into the bustling crowd.

Durrell didn’t pay much attention to the man he met just once. Regarding her beauty, he was always aware. Whenever she went out, she could attract absolute attention, even with a mask on.

Seeing her holding a Gundam model, he frowned slightly: "Where did this come from?"

She replied coolly: "Mr. Yates just now gave it to me."

Durrell, wearing a mask, showed no facial expression, but his voice was very jealous: "Can it compare to the collector’s edition I gave you?"

She raised an eyebrow, intentionally saying: "Haven’t you heard the saying, it’s not the value of the gift but the person giving it that matters?"

As soon as she finished, Durrell’s expression turned dark: "Are you saying I can’t compare to that gigolo?"

Quiana continued in a soft, cool tone: "Mr. Yates’ looks are comparable to yours, and he knows how to please a girl. More than enough to be a gigolo." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Durrell: "..."

Even though he was furious, there was nothing he could do. He looked at the model in her arms, unwillingly said:

"Do you like this model?"

Quiana nodded; it was indeed a character she liked.

"Then wait for me."

After speaking, he went to find the stall owner, saying he wanted to play too.

The stall owner looked at Durrell’s outfit, which appeared extremely expensive though unbranded, and agreed with a grin.

His smile hadn’t lasted five minutes before it froze. He thought the man in front of him was an idle rich playboy, never expecting him to be this skilled.

He really suffered a great loss today.

Durrell threw the model in Quiana’s arms back to the owner and placed the one he just got into her arms.

He said earnestly: "The same character, you can only accept mine, not anyone else’s."

Quiana: "..."

She never realized before that Durrell was so possessive.

...

Yates Foote reached the entrance of the amusement park and saw a woman wearing a sun hat leaning against the railing, seemingly waiting for someone, ignoring the people trying to flirt with her.

He tightened his face and walked toward the woman carefully, calling out: "Mom—"

The woman heard the voice and turned back to look at Yates, her eyes holding a barely noticeable mockery: "I really didn’t expect my son to indulge himself into this state."

Yates naturally understood what his mom was referring to, but he truly had no interest in power struggles.

"Mom, aren’t we living well now? Why get involved in those dangerous matters? Besides, I’m just an illegitimate child. How could the old guards of the Linnel Family ever support me over their eldest daughter?"

The words ’illegitimate child’ stung her nerves, nearly making her scream, but she restrained herself, her neck flushed red.

"That’s what your father lied to me about, back then he deceived me into believing he was single, said he would marry me. He turned around and married someone else, and even you couldn’t bear the surname Linnel, only mine. Everything of Linnel’s was yours by right, how can you not take it back?"

Yates pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling an immense headache. Did his mom not know Linnel Group’s international status? With Foote Estate’s current resources, trying to acquire Linnel Group was like an egg hitting a rock.

Without acquiring Linnel, if he rashly returned, claiming to be his father’s son, he might get quietly eliminated anytime without knowing.

But seeing his mom having another episode, he could only placate her first: "Mom, I understand, I’ll think of a way, let me first take you back to the hospital."

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