Chapter 1454
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Read Chapter 1454 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
Seanâs lips were pressed into a straight line. His breath was icy, and his voice was extremely deep.â
Yvette, even if you want to throw a tantrum, you should know your limits.â
Sean lowered his voice and stared at her with a gloomy gaze.
â Some things have already happened and canât be undone, so why do you want to dwell on the past?
Iâve done everything I can for you, so why canât you be a little more understanding?â
Yvette sneered. Her smile was extremely scornful.
âYouâve done all that you can? You say that as if I forced you to get a divorce. Sean, am I not
considerate enough? When people called me a mistress, I didnât say a word. When your mother and
your ex-wife came to my door and called me a slut, I didnât retaliate. Am I not understanding enough?â
Seanâs face was sullen and cold. He frowned slightly and wanted to speak.
Yvette let out a laugh. Her voice was cold.
âForget about being considerate of you. Now, I even have to be considerate of your ex-sister-in-law!
What gives your family the right to demand so much of me? Do you really think that I am a poor wretch
whoâs stupidly in love with you, that I can only be subservient in your family for the rest of my life and
canât be proud of myself?â
Sean stared at Yvette with a sullen gaze. His face was expressionless, and the dense chill he
emanated seemed to cut through the icy air like a knife.
â So, you regret it? You were the one who said that you didnât want a title!â
âSean, do you think that I want to be your wife? If I marry you, Iâll always be the second wife. I will never
be caught being someoneâs second best!â
Seanâs delicate features were tinged with coldness. Even his eyes were filled with hostility.
He curled up the corners of his lips into a sinister smile. âSo, thatâs what you think, huh?â
âWhat else? I donât want a title from you. Likewise, I wonât give you a title. Our relationship was built o n
equality. Youâre the one who mistakenly thought that I was going to be tolerant of your past. Sorry, but
Iâm not that kind of person.â
Yvette smiled coldly. Sean clenched his teeth. He was obviously suppressing his emotions. â So, thatâs
why youâve refused to meet me for the past few days. It looks like youâve thought it through, huh?â âIâve
already thought it through that night. Otherwise, I wouldnât have taken all my things away. I took
whateverâs mine, and you can keep your things. Thereâs nothing between us anymore. Sean, I thought
you understood. Weâll stay together if weâre happy, but if weâre not, weâll break up. Either one of us has
the right to cut off this relationship.â After all, when they reconciled back then, the whole world did not
support them. Even they did not think much of it.
It was this period of mutual forbearance that made them feel that they could spend the rest of their lives
together.
However, once the fig leaf was exposed, what lay before them was a chasm that could never be
crossed.
Seanâs eyes fell on Yvette, then on the car behind her. He looked at Lance with a meaningful gaze and
could no longer stay calm.
Sean forgot about his gentle and pleading front when he came to beg to reconcile with Yvette. When he
saw her getting down from Lanceâs car, his heart and eyes were filled with anger and coldness. He
sneered and looked at Yvette with extreme disappointment in his eyes. âYouâve found your next target,
huh?â Yvette froze, and her eyes instantly reddened. Her breathing was a little unstable. Even if Sean
argued with her now, she would not be that angry. However, these words really hurt her.
Yvette stood there, shaking with anger. She bit her lower lip tightly so that her tears would not gush out.
She wanted to curse at him, but she was afraid that she would break down if she made a sound.
âThis is the man I used to love? Was I blind?â Yvette thought.
Sean saw her like this and shook his head. He glanced at the man in the car and sneered mockingly.
âThen youâd better grab your opportunity. I hope that he wonât mind your notorietyâ¦â
Sean felt incomparably satisfied and glad as a revenge-like pleasure swept through his body.
It was as if he felt pleasure in hurting Yvette.
The moment he turned around, Yvetteâs tears streamed down.
Her body trembled.
The next second, a strong wind swept by her ear. Lance rolled up his sleeves, placed one hand on
Seanâs shoulders, and swung his other fist on Seanâs face.
Sean took a punch in the face and stumbled a few steps backward. His gaze was grim, and he was
livid. He threw down his jacket and rushed at Lance.