Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio) novel Chapter 702

"I'll blow your hair." Samuel put away the contract and took a hairdryer.

Yvonne sat in front of the dressing table, looked at herself in the mirror, and then looked at Samuel. She felt that the greatest happiness in her life was probably to marry Samuel. Although she was unwilling to marry Samuel at that time, she now regarded this matter as the greatest luck in her life.

If she hadn't met Samuel, how could she have such a happy life now?

The wind noise from the hairdryer cut through the peace in the room. Yvonne did not notice the pain hidden in Samuel’s eyes at all.

That night, the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms. Yvonne slept very soundly, but Samuel did not sleep the whole night. He enjoyed the feeling of holding Yvonne in his arms, because for the next period of time, he could no longer enjoy such a feeling.

The next day, after a morning jog, Yvonne went to the company to work.

Samuel sat in the living room. He Ting saw that he was preoccupied and could not help but ask worriedly, "Samuel, what's wrong with you?"

"Aunt He, please take good care of Yvonne for me,"

Samuel said.

He Ting was even more confused when she heard such a strange question. Why would Samuel ask her to take care of Yvonne?

"Are you going to somewhere else?" He Ting asked in confusion. Samuel never mentioned this before, and judging from his appearance, it seemed that Yvonne didn't know either. Why didn't he tell Yvonne?

"Because of some extremely important reasons, I have to be separated from her for a period of time," Samuel said.

He Ting hurriedly sat beside Samuel. She could tell that the relationship between them was in a critical period. How could Samuel leave at this time?

"He Ting, why did you sit and rest early in the morning? Are you free?" He Ting, who had just sat down, stopped by Lydia’s voice and quickly stood up.

Lydia walked up to Samuel. Her expression was cold, a s if she was looking at a stranger. She asked Samuel," How is it? Did she sign it?"

Samuel took out the contract. There was not only Yvonne’s signature on it, but also his.

Lydia looked at the divorce agreement with satisfaction, and then showed a faint smile.

"By the way, what about your common assets? How much money do you have? Don't hide it from me." Lydia said shamelessly. She separated the mandarin ducks and did not forget to cast covetous eyes on

Being a good-for-nothing for so many years, he actually had tens of billions of assets. For a moment, Lydia couldn't believe it.

"You... you didn't, you didn't joke with me, did you? Do you really have so much money?" Lydia asked, breathing quickly.

"Give this card to Yvonne. If you dare to keep it for yourself and let me know, I will not let you go. Don't forget that I have forced my Grandmother to die, and you are just a mother-in-law," Samuel said to Lydia in a warning tone.

Lydia suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind her. She couldn't help glancing at the chandelier in the living room. Nangong Qianqiu hung herself here!

"Don't worry. I will definitely give the money to Yvonne, but I can't let you tell the outside world about your relationship with her. I will let this news out. I don't want others to make irresponsible remarks to Yvonne," Lydia said.

Samuel understood what Lydia meant. He nodded and said, "I won't say it. You can do whatever you want."

"If there is nothing else, go and pack your luggage.

You'd better leave as soon as possible." After saying that, Lydia took the contract and bank card and went upstairs. She had to share this kind of exciting good news with Godfrey quickly.