"Archie, when are you going to divorce Amiya?"

A woman's dissatisfied voice came from the study, which made Amiya, who had just taken a pregnancy test, turn pale.

Archie's voice was cold and magnetic, but it contained a tolerant and doting tone that was missing when he spoke to her.

"I can do it anytime you want."

"Would you also divorce her if she got pregnant?"

"Skylar, I won't let you be wronged anymore."

Archie's words made the last trace of blood disappear from Amiya's face.

She looked down at the pregnancy test sheet in her hand and remembered what the obstetrician and gynecologist had just said to her.

“Mrs. Gonzalez, congratulations, you are three months pregnant with twins.

Your uterine wall is thinner than normal, making it difficult to get pregnant again. Remember to go home and take care of yourself during pregnancy.

Amiyah and Archie have been married for three years. Archie never took any steps toward sex, but she never wanted to have children. But just recently, she suddenly felt nauseated and retched after eating, and she couldn't smell any fishy smell. The old servant at home was sharp-eyed and secretly suggested that she go to the hospital for a check-up.

"Who's out there?"

"Bang!" With a sound, the wooden door of the study room suddenly opened, and Skylar appeared in front of her wearing an elegant white dress. Seeing it was her, a trace of surprise seemed to flash across her pretty face.

Amiya subconsciously hid the pregnancy test form behind her back.

Skylar didn't miss her move and curled her lips secretly. She turned around, smiled and said to Archie: "Archie, Mrs. Gonzalez is back, so I won't disturb you anymore. My daughter and I have made an appointment to go shopping in the afternoon, so I'll leave first."

Not far away, the housekeeper of the Gonzalez family greeted her warmly. His enthusiastic attitude was the complete opposite of hers. The servants of the Gonzalez family knew best who they wanted to please.

Skylar walked past her with a smile, her back was slender and straight, as elegant as a white swan.

The sound of "beep beep" high heels gradually faded away. Amiya stiffened and came back to her senses.

"what do you want from me?"

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A deep male voice came from the study. Amiya raised her head and looked at the young man sitting on the office chair in the study.

The man's eyes were cold, his temperament was cold, and he was extremely majestic.

The power of the Gonzalez family is known to everyone in Jiang City, and the name Archie Gonzalez is even known to everyone in Jiang City.

The entire wealthy family in Jiangcheng is headed by the Gonzales family, and Archie is the only heir to the Gonzales family.

After three years of marriage, I have seen this face countless times and even had the most intimate relationship with her. But every time Amiya sees it, she still feels the same surprise and fear as when she first saw Archie.

"I have something to tell you." Amiya took a deep breath tremblingly and looked directly at the man sitting at the desk, "Is that okay?

Archie seemed stunned for a moment, looked at his young wife who was looking at him, and nodded slightly, "Okay, I also have something to tell you."

Amiya already knew what he wanted to say to her. She walked in and stood in front of Duan Dushen. For the first time, she mustered up the courage to look seriously into the eyes of the man in front of her.

She said to the man: “Archie, I want to divorce you.

Perhaps because she said what he originally wanted to say to her first, a ripple appeared in the man's usually deep black eyes.

She didn't give Archie a chance to speak, and continued: "The person I like is back, and I can go find him. It just so happens that your first love has also returned here. Archie, let's get a divorce."

When she said these words, Amiya's hand holding the pregnancy test sheet was soaked with sweat.

Archie was silent for a moment, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her little face,

"Really?"

"Yes." Amiya suppressed the pain in her heart and deliberately pretended to be relaxed, "You were forced to marry me at the beginning, and I married you for money. Now we each have someone we like. , why bother entangled and tortured each other?"

She originally thought that Archie would agree immediately, but after the man listened to her words, he tapped his fingertips on the wooden table a few times and answered her coldly: "I will think about this matter again."

Ignoring Amiya's surprise, he issued the expulsion order in a slightly unkind tone: "Get out."