Fated to My Billionaire Husband

That damn woman. She didn’t call earlier, she didn’t call later, but preferred to call right when he was about to finish. She clearly wanted to depress him.

Yan Yue came out, wearing a robe. Noticing his irritated expression, she asked him with concern, “Ling, what happened?”

She had been waiting for him inside. After waiting for half a day and seeing no signs of him coming in, she felt uncomfortable in her heart. It wouldn’t be pleasing for anyone to leave her hanging at no specific time.

Ruan Tianling stretched out his arm, pulling her into his embrace, and gently kissed her forehead.

“Yueyue, can you wait until I get a divorce?”

Yan Yue’s eyes flickered slightly. Did he mean that he wouldn’t touch her until he was divorced?

Feeling a bit aggrieved, she pouted, wrapped her arms around his waist, and rested her face against his bare chest. “Ling, it’s okay, as long as you have me in your heart, no matter how long I have to wait..

Moved by her words, the man tightened his hold on her and fell silent.

That night, Yufei thought she would suffer from insomnia, but to her surprise, she had a good sleep without any dreams.

She woke up a little later in the morning.

She had just left the bathroom after freshening up when she saw Ruan Tianling changing clothes.

The man glanced at her casually and said lightly, “Let’s have a talk later.”

Now that Yan Yue had returned, it was time for him to divorce her. After the divorce, he would marry Yan Yue.

Yufei was slightly stunned, but she quickly nodded, “Okay, I have something to discuss with you too.”

She understood what he wanted to say. It was okay, she was prepared.

Both were preoccupied with their thoughts, so they didn’t say anything more.

They went downstairs one after another. At the dining table, Ruan Anguo said to Ruan Tianling, “You should come to my study later today.”

“Grandfather, is there something wrong?” He asked, puzzled.

Ruan Anguo sipped his soup without looking up. “Nothing important, just drop by later.”

“Yes.”

After breakfast, Ruan Tianling went to the old man’s study. Yufei was arranging flowers in the living room, waiting for him to finish his conversation.

After a long time, he came down, but his face looked somewhat gloomy.

Yufei wanted to ask him what his grandfather had said but changed her mind: “Didn’t you say you have something to discuss with me? Can we talk now?” “I don’t have time today, let’s discuss it later!” He dismissed her coldly.

Yufei didn’t mind his attitude, “That’s perfect. If you don’t have anything to tell me, I have something to tell you.”

“What do you want to talk about?” he asked, puzzled.

Yufei smiled, “Have you forgotten what I told you last night? I said I have a gift for you. Please follow me upstairs so I can give it to you.”

Without waiting for his response, she stood up and headed upstairs.

Ruan Tianling hesitated for a moment, and then followed her upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, Yufei took out a document from her bookshelf and handed it to him, “I have signed it. You should sign it too.”

Ruan Tianling’s gaze fell on the document and he was stunned by the words at the top.

Divorce Agreement!

He squinted at Yufei, “Is this your birthday gift for me?”

“Yes, I know you’ve been hoping for a divorce from me. I think this is what you need the most. And you have also promised me you will divorce me.”

Ruan Tianling quickly skimmed through the agreement, his lips curling in a smirk, “You want nothing?”

“Yes, I don’t want anything that’s yours.”

“You are really considerate with the timing of this divorce agreement.” The man scoffed, then casually tossed the document aside..