Chapter 33
Divorce
Chapter 33
With an angry look, Kenneth coldly asked, âWas the car you were driving earlier Patrickâs!â
Kenneth thought it was no wonder Kevin hadnât found any clues. After encountering Patrick, he had once asked Kevin to investigate him, but nothing else was found besides what Patrick had done since his debut
The investigators only revealed that Patrick had connections with the Whitman family in Goldenville. The power structure in Goldenville was complex, making it much harder for Kenneth to investigate someone than in Lithoria, so he didnât pursue it further.
Angela, upon seeing Patrick, was momentarily stunned, then said indifferently, âIt seems like itâs none of your business, Mr. Sinclair
She quickly walked towards Patrick. Kenneth almost exploded when he saw Angela getting into the car without looking back and the car driving away.
He ordered, âDrive!â
Meanwhile, once Angela got into the car, she said with a puzzled face, âI called Brenda, why are you here?â
Patrick smiled, âI was having dinner with Brenda tonight. When she got your call, she was busy, so I came over.
Angela looked surprised. Brenda often visited her when Angela was Patrickâs agent, and gradually. Brenda and Patrick became friends.
Angela asked, âWhy do you two suddenly had dinner together? Arenât you very busy lately?â
With a pleased expression, Patrick joked, âHow do you know Iâm busy? Are you keeping an eye on me all the time? Do you want me to sign an autograph for you?â
Angela couldnât help but laugh. âYour handwriting is terrible. If I hadnât been there to help you practice, your writing would have been scorned.â
Hearing this, Patrick also remembered the times they practiced writing together, feeling somewhat nostalgic.
He said, âItâs not just me. You help all the artists you manage, and everyone practices togetherâ
At that time, Angela managed several other artists besides him. She thought their handwriting was terrible, so she asked each of them to practice writing for one hour every night.
ted to spend more time with her. Therefore, he deliberately wrote terribly so that he could see her every night.
Patrick wanted to
But he wouldnât tell Angela these things.
Angela was silent for a few seconds, her smile fading slightly. âAre you still in contact with the others!â
âNot reallyâ
The artists Angela managed back then had diverse personalities. Without Angela, there might have been even less interaction among them.
However, the artists Angela had managed were all doing well now.
Patrick drove Angela to the villa in Northpoint. She hesitated before speaking. I donât live here anymore. Iâll take you back, then drive back myself.â
Patrickâs eyes flickered when he heard this, and he asked softly, âYou moved back?â
Angela nodded. âYes, I havenât settled the divorce with my husband yet.â
Patrickâs grip on the steering wheel unconsciously tightened.
He said. âIf you need help, I canâ¦
Angela interrupted him before he could finish his words, âNo need, weâll handle this ourselves. I donât want others to interfere.â
Patrick looked hurt, thinking that, in her eyes, he was just an outsider
said. âAngela⦠I always thought we were friends.
Detecting the disappointment in his tone, Angela smiled faintly. âItâs because weâre friends that I donât want to trouble you. Letâs stop talking about it anymore. Ell take you back.â
After dropping Patrick at the hotel, Angela returned to the villa.
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She didnât know that after she left, Patrickâs manager drove over to pick him up and took him back to the villa in Northpoint.
When he saw the dark villa next door, Patrickâs mood grew somber.
The manager knew about Patrickâs secret crush on Angela and couldnât help saying, âWhy didnât you tell her that you bought the villa next to hers!â
Patrick shook his head. âItâs not the right time yet.â
He felt he should reveal his feelings for her after she dealt with her divorce from Kenneth; otherwise, it would on
only trouble her
The manager mockingly said, âIâve never seen anyone who can hold back their feelings like you. If you carry on, that would be really impressive.â
Initially, the manager disapproved of Patrickâs unrequited love for Angela because Patrick came from a humble background.
However, her opinion changed when she suddenly learned that Patrick was from the Whitman family in Goldenville and had the Whitman familyâs backing. She then stopped opposing Patrickâs affection for Angela.
Patrick said, âAlright, you can go now. Come to pick me up tomorrow morningâ
Returning to his villa, Patrick turned on the lights. The layout and decoration of the villa were the same as Angelaâs, including the books she liked. He had gone to great lengths to find some of the outâofâprint books,
Still, he preferred staying at Angelaâs villa, where he could see what she
Patrick hoped he could confess these hidden affections to her one day.
be used.
He picked up a book and sat down on the sofa when he received a call from Brian, the butler of the Whitman Family
âMr. Whitman, Mr. Ross Whitmanâs condition has worsened. Please come to see him, he has been wanting to see youâ
Patrickâs breathing grew heavier. After a while, he said indifferently. âThere are many people who care about him, he doesnât need me.â
Brian pleaded helplessly, âAlthough Mr. Ross Whitman made mistakes in the past, he has repented. And he wants to p
you
pass the Whitman family to
Patrick interrupted him, frowning. âIt has nothing to do with me. I donât care about the Whitman family! Donât call me again!â
After saying this, Patrick hung up the phone.
His grip on the book tightened, and he slowly closed his eyes, hiding a look of hatred.
When Angela got home, it was already past ten in the evening.
As soon as she entered the living room, she saw Kenneth looking at her with a cold expression.
Kenneth yelled, âYou actually remembered to come back!â
Ignoring Kennethâs fiery words, Angela calmly went upstairs,
Kenneth shouted, âStop right there!â
Angela paused at the staircase and turned to look at him. âMr. Sinclair, what do you what?â
âFrom now on, you are not allowed to associate with Patrick!â
Angela chuckled coldly, âSorry, I canât do that.â
Furious, Kenneth scoffed, âAngela, it seems I need to teach you a lesson so youâll obeyâ
Angela looked at him coldly. âWhat do y
you
want to do
Kennethâs eyes were grim, and he exiled an intimidating vibe. âNothing. Iâll just cancel a few movies Patrick was films canât be airedâ
Angelaâs expression changed, and she said with her teeth gritted, âKenneth. I didnât
âYou said Lam despicable just because of this mant Angela, I am your husband!â
expect you to be so despicable!â
and make sure his previous
Angela looked at him mockingly. âYou mean the husband who cheats, allows his mistress to scheme against me, protects her, and has never muly cared aboid wet t the husband who is selfâcentered and imposes his will on me?