Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 2214

Mavis sat back down and said, "Go ahead."

The Nicholls family's security and court officers kept the media outside. Not only were the doors closed, but even the surveillance cameras were off. With only their small group, all familiar faces, remaining in the lobby, they could do anything outrageous without fear of public embarrassment.

Seeing the confusion on Mavis's face, Lionel signaled to Troy.

"What are you waiting for? Get on with it!"

"Oh, right!" Troy quickly pulled himself together and tossed the white spike mat he had been hiding toward Mavis.

It landed on the floor tile right in front of her feet.

Mavis flinched, startled. The next moment, she watched as Nathaniel stepped forward without hesitation and dropped to his knees on the mat.

His knees were firmly planted on the mat, yet his presence remained commanding.

Nathaniel's face was stern, showing no signs of embarrassment or nervousness, maintaining his dignified aura.

Mavis, Dylan, and Evan were all dumbfounded.

The usually proud and arrogant Nathaniel was humbling himself in public, in a courthouse of all places!

Troy covered his eyes, unable to watch, but peeked through his fingers.

Lionel struggled to hold back his laughter. After knowing Nathaniel for years, he never thought he would see this day. It was a moment worth remembering forever.

Lionel discreetly took out his phone and snapped a photo from the side. Unable to keep this gem to himself, he sent it to a group chat with Sheena, Elliot, and Jacintha, sparking a frenzy of discussion between the ladies.

Unaware of the commotion he was causing among his friends, Nathaniel knelt there, back straight, silent but with a clear attitude of remorse.

He replied resolutely, "I'll fulfill any request you have. No divorce, and no more talk of divorce."

No more?

Mavis felt a chill in her heart. Even while kneeling on someone else's advice, he was still the proud Nathaniel, used to giving orders.

"Your humility is a sight to behold, but the words coming out of your mouth are repulsive. What gives you the right to decide we can't divorce? The world doesn't revolve around you."

Nathaniel realized his mistake and quickly defended himself, "That's not what I meant. I'm not trying to force you."

"Then what do you mean?"

He lowered his gaze, uncharacteristically submissive. "I'm begging you, please."