“No. We will both wait here."

Raegan was not a fool. How could she get a divorce alone?

"There's an important contract waiting for me to sign. Can you compensate me for my loss?" Mitchel said with a frown.

"You..." Raegan glared at Mitchel. She knew he did it on purpose.

Any contracts of the Dixon Group were worth hundreds of millions. Of course, she couldn't afford to compensate him.

When Mitchel saw Raegan's reaction, he felt much better. He said in a clear voice, "If you can't afford it, I'll leave now."

Who wouldn't know he was evading?

Mitchel clearly knew that Raegan would disappear from his life as soon as she got the divorce certificate.

If she hadn't threatened him with her life, he would never let her go.

At this moment, the staff suddenly shouted, “The system problem has been fixed. No. 24, are you still here?"

Raegan's heart skipped a beat at what she perceived as the most beautiful sound on Earth. She snatched the ID card from Mitchel's grasp and slapped it down on the table.

“We're here!"

In that instant, Mitchel's towering figure seemed to crumble.

Shortly after, the divorce certificates were placed before them.

Raegan calmly slid hers into her handbag.

Mitchel, on the other hand, stood as if lost in a fog. His face turned a shade paler at the sight of the official document.

For the first time, he despised the walls that surrounded them.

Raegan took the divorce certificate for Mitchel and shoved it into his arms.

"Don't hold up the line."

The paper felt like fire against Mitchel's chest, burning far deeper than the skin.