"Rhys, we are getting a divorce!"
The icy voice spoke again as The Matron Grant finished and turned her head to coldly smile at Mr. Grant, who stood frozen in place, "You don't need to kick me out; I'll leave on my own."
As she turned to leave, she didn't feel any pain; on the contrary, there was an unspeakable relief in her heart.
Just now, when Madam Grant forced Ethan Grant to choose between two solutions, The Matron Grant had thought of leaving The Grant Residence and divorcing Mr. Grant.
She could no longer watch her son go mad again, let alone allow him to marry Miss Sterling while maintaining Serena Sullivan.
Her son's devotion to one person was her pride!
In fact, when Mr. Grant and Madam Grant imprisoned Ethan four years ago, she should have done this.
"You're crazy too."
Hearing his wife's intention to divorce, Mr. Grant panicked.
They had been married for so long; how could they divorce over someone else's affairs! Besides, he had never thought about divorcing.
