Chapter 653
Sweet Subterfuge
Chapter 653
âMoveâ After the ambulance left, the police marched Lana Into the police car that had just got there too.
The parking lot became quiet once more.
Sharon, who was alone, took a deep breath and said out loud, âYou can come out now. The showâs already over.â
Dylan and Kevan, who were hiding behind a big car, were shocked. They looked at each other before coming right out.
âDid you two plan this? Sharon tried her best to ask calmly even though she was feeling all kinds of negative emotions in her heart.
Kevan said nothing.
Although Dylan had not participated in anything, he remained silent, too, for he did not want to betray his friend. He did not dare to look into Sharonâs eyes as he was afraid that she might get a hint from his face.
However, the way he looked down with his eyes drifting here and there was just proof of his guilt to Sharon
Her heart sank gradually as her voice trembled. âYou really hate me that much?â
Her sudden question confused Dylan. âWhat?â He frowned because he was unable to figure out what this question had to do with the first question,
Enraged, Sharon continued on without noticing anything strange about Dylan. âIf you want revenge on me because you hate me. I can understand that. I can accept it too. But you canât take it out on my family! Her eyes burned red as the so bs began to break her voice. âMy family is my bottom line, I donât want them to get hurt because of me. Iâve suffered enough for all these years. Letâs get a divorce.
Youâre free.â
Dylan was completely stunned. A long moment later, he spoke in disbelief, âWhat are you saying?â
I said that I want a divorce.â Sharon furiously held back her tears and forced a smile on her face.
âYouâre free. Happy now?â
Dylan stared at her as he tried to see the evidence of a lie on her face. But there was nothing. She really made up her mind to divorce him, and she was not just threatening him,
Deliberately ignoring the suffocating fear, Dylan looked away and smiled lazily. The smile was mocking too. âOf course Iâm happy. Iâm so f ucking happy right now. Youâd better keep your word. Donât regret it by then.â
Sharon bil her lip and looked at him with disappointment. âIâm going upstairs.â She looked down, composing herself in the fastest way possible. She could not lose it all now. There was still a huge mess waiting for her upstairs.
âWait
Kevan spoke up anxiously, but he had only said one word when Dylan stopped him.
After Sharonâs silhouette vanished from the entrance of the parking lot, Kevan asked Dylan, âWhy didnât you let me explain?â
Kevanâs silence at the beginning was because he had not yet thought of how to explain to Sharon. He was still thinking of what to say when everything developed into a direction that he had zero control over
âWhat is there to explain? Isnât this great? She finally agreed to divorce me.â Dylan smiled and ignored Kevanâs resistance as he slung a arm around Kevanâs shoulders. He walked out with him this way and said. âLetâs go and have a celebratory drink! Iâm going to get my freedom back, and you have to be happy for me!
As his friend for many years, Kevan could naturally see that he did not mean what he said.
âIf you donât really want to part with her, then get her back yourself. Otherwise, once youâve divorced, you will be the only person who regrets it,â
Kevan let this deeply because he had experienced the same thing.
âListen to me. Take my advice.â Kevan urged him. âDonât f uck around. Spend the rest of your life properly with Sharon.â
Dylan Irritably yanked his arm back and distanced himself from Kevan, âWhose friend are you now? Why are you speaking up for Sharon these days? Fine! If you donât want to be happy for me. line! | someone else to drink with me!â