Mr. Remus Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce

Chapter 94

Henry’s eyes burned with anger. Although he was displeased with Silvia’s words, he had no intention of offending her.

Snow’s expression turned cold, and she said disappointedly, “Henry, I thought this time would be different and that we’d be happy together again. But I’ve been treated unfairly ever since I’ve gotten back with you. I think it’s time we reconsider our relationship.”

When she walked away, Henry hesitated and ended up not chasing after her.

“Miss Pond, are you satisfied now?”

Silvia met his icy gaze with indifference and replied, “What does it have to do with me? She was the one who provoked me first!”

If both of them had not appeared to seek attention, things might not have escalated to this point.

However, as a woman, Silvia knew that Snow only said those things to get Henry to console her. She was not serious about breaking up with him.

Silvia did not want to waste her energy on Henry anymore, and she walked into MY Corporation.

Over the next two weeks, most of Neil’s injuries healed, and he resumed his duties at Remus Corporation.

It was about time for Silvia to get in touch with Winston Russell, so they made plans to meet at an Italian restaurant.

Silvia arrived on time at 8 p.m.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

Winston smiled brightly as soon as he saw her.

“It’s been a while, Silvia.”

She sat across from him before she picked up the menu and asked, “Winston, is this going to be your treat?”

He cocked an eyebrow in surprise. “Of course! Order anything you like. My pockets are deep enough to cover this meal.”

Therefore, she did not hold back and ordered her favorite food. She then handed the menu to the waiter and turned her attention back to Winston.

“Thanks for the treat.”

Winston smiled. “It’s my pleasure. If I didn’t treat you to a meal, I doubt you’d forgive me.”

Silvia snorted and said with a faint smile, “That’s right. If you ever spill any gossip about me to Mr. Yerger again, I’ll tell him some intriguing stories about you.”

Winston shook his head in resignation. “I only told him because he pressured me. You know he favors you the most among his students. It’s natural for him to be curious about how you’re doing.”

“Next time he asks you anything, tell him to ask me directly.”

“That’s a good idea.”

Seeing the mischievous glint in his eyes, she rolled her eyes and said, “I’m planning to return next week. Would you like to tag along? Mr. Yerger mentioned you haven’t visited in three years.”

“Sure. If I don’t tag along, Mr. Yerger probably won’t let me return to see him anymore.”

Silvia glared at him. “I really want you to go back with me. If Mr. Yerger gets really furious and starts to discipline me, you can help calm him down.”

“You deserve it!

“He warned you when you treated Neil’s legs, but you didn’t listen. Now, you have to treat his legs again. Mr. Yerger is definitely going to give you an earful this time,” Winston taunted.

She was speechless.

It seemed like no one was willing to save her some dignity.

“I admit that I was impulsive last time, but his current injury is my fault…”

He frowned. “What happened?”

Silvia pursed her l*ps. “Winston, please don’t ask. All you need to know is that I’m going to heal his legs no matter what. Once he recovers, we’ll be even, and we can go our separate ways.”

Since she did not want to share more details, Winston chose not to press further. He just asked, “Are you going to bring him back?”