Chapter 2 Sign the Divorce Agreement
Chapter 2 Sign the Divorce Agreement
Chapter 2 Sign the Divorce Agreement
"Mom, it's finished," Heather said proudly with her phone.
"Freya, Heather has got the evidence of your cheating in her phone. If you are sensible, divorce Edgar as soon as possible. If not, I will send your photos to a lawyer and sue for divorce."
Edgar opened the door of his Porsche SUV and saw a hot girl sitting in the passenger seat. Noticing that Edgar got in the car, she curled her red lips with a smile. "Edgar, does our plan work out?"
Edgar stretched out his hands to pull her into his arms and clasped the back of her head to kiss her wildly. The girl wrapped her arms around his neck, and immediately kissed him as well.
After a long passionate kiss, Edgar smiled against her defined forehead.
"Amber, I can marry you soon."
"Yeah. I've been waiting for this for a long time."
As she finished, Amber Fletcher held his face and kissed him.
On the bed, Freya looked pale and her eyes were dazzled by tears. She was so terrified and uneasy due to the hickeys and the pain in her lower body. The sharp pain gripped her the moment she moved gently, as if she was torn. She couldn't remember what had happened last night at all.
Picking up her clothes on the floor, she rushed into the bathroom, wept in pain, and vigorously washed the breath of another man on her body.
In the afternoon, Freya returned to the villa which was prepared for her wedding in a daze. Edgar sat in the bright hall like a demon. He stared at her angrily, as if he was going to strangle her in the
next second.
What had happened this morning was a fatal and heavy blow to Freya. She knew that there was no need for any explanation.
Seeing her husband on the sofa, Freya took a deep breath and said, "I agree to divorce, but I need my father's 10% share of the Dawson Group. To make up for what I did last night, you can have the other 5%."
Hearing this, Edgar was immediately stunned. He had just secured his position as the president of the Dawson Group. If she took away 10% of the shares, his prestige and status would be in jeopardy. What was worse, he would even lose the position.
He stepped forward coldly, and sneered, "Freya, how dare you ask me for shares? You betrayed and disgraced me. Do you think you can compensate me with only a 5% share?" NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
"The 5% of shares is worth 75 million dollars. Don't you think that's enough?" Freya responded. It was the equity that her father owned in the Dawson Group before his death. She couldn't just give it to the Dawson family for nothing.
Edgar turned fierce. He stepped forward and grabbed her by the neck. "Bitch, you won't take back any share. Moreover, you have to divorce me. If you plan to go to court, you will have worse results."
Freya opened her eyes wide and felt it was hard to breathe. However, what hurt her even more was the face in front of her. The man wasn't gentle and considerate anymore but sought nothing but profits. What to do with her father's shares...
"Edgar, it belongs to my father. Give it back to me," she said with a weeping voice.
"It's mine now. Stop thinking about taking it away from me, Freya. Sign the divorce agreement and leave. Otherwise, I'm sure you will disappear from this world." Edgar ruthlessly pushed her into the floor with a cold face and threw down a draft divorce agreement. "Sign it!"
"No..." Freya bit her lip and didn't want to leave the marriage without getting her share.
"If not, your reputation will be ruined and you will even be killed."
Freya trembled with fright. She raised her head and looked at the man who once swore to love her forever. At this moment, he was only ruthless and vicious, which made her terrified.
She was almost suffocated.
Her heart sank lower and lower and finally she felt desperate. Seeing the man like a demon driven by money, she realized that she would be likely to pay the price of her life, if she insisted on getting back her father's shares.
"Okay." She bit her lips tightly and signed her name.