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Unmatched you

He is a noble prince from a wealthy family, and she is the cold and cunning third daughter of the White family. For many years, Lena White has been persistent, and every decision she makes is to be closer to him, but he has no idea. "Have a face, I will never marry you!" Their marriage begins with a game in which they have to marry each other. He was clearly planning to divorce and subsequently set a trap for her. Obviously, he said he would never love. He afterwards took her to see the sea of stars. "Mr. Blake, we are divorced," she reminded him. "Don't think I'm completely unrelated to you!" Mr. Blake made a risky move, pulling out the keyboard and tossing it to the ground while kneeling and screaming, "Honey, I'm wrong!" It took her six years to transform herself into his preferred style. He felt there was no one on the planet who could interfere with his emotions, yet she still messed with him when she turned around.
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Chapter 1

Lena's eyes turned a little red

Her snow like skin was exposed in the air, and reflected by the moonlight through the gauze curtain, emitting a soft light like jade.

"Honey, it's so soft!"

The man's voice was sexy, low and satisfied. It was like a light song, circling in her mind for the whole night.

It was dawn.

The thin quilt turned over unconsciously, and her waist was sore and swollen. Every time she moved, it would hurt her muscles and bones

"Are you awake?"

This voice

Hearing that, Lena suddenly opened her eyes. But when she saw the man's face, she was stunned.

At that time, the light and shadow in the bedroom were intertwined. The man standing by the bed looked down, and the profile of his side face was deep and handsome, and his temperament was outstanding. He was like a king coming back.

At this moment, his whole body was cold, and his frozen handsome face was like a masterpiece of God. He opened his thin lips and only said ruthless words, "let's divorce!"

In an instant, the romance that had not yet spread was smashed into pieces, as if she had thought carefully and waiting for the announced result .

He didn't intend to ask for her opinion.

"You broke the twenty-second term of our marriage agreement. You shouldn't have sex with me."

With his righteous tone, the memory of last night gradually came back to life.

It was the first wine party that Lena had come back six years later. She had no choice but to attend it, but she didn't expect to meet her legitimate husband, Robert, who had been separated from her for six years!

Later... They had sex all night.

Lena took a deep breath and stated calmly, "we were both drunk last night."

"That's not the reason."

Robert was very angry, but his tone was very calm. "Who knows if this is a new trick you are playing? After all, there is nothing that third daughter of White family can't do, isn't it?"

Hearing that, Lena was speechless

Six years ago, she had done everything she could.

But now

It wouldn't work even if she explained!

He would neither listen to her nor believe her.

Robert continued, "if you are dissatisfied with the content of the divorce agreement, you can talk to my lawyer directly. In principle, I can agree to any request that doesn't exceed my bottom line."

"But you'd better forget what happened last night. Don't think it can threaten me! I believe that you remember what happened six years ago better than me."

Then he turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Lena suddenly smiled on the bed and asked, "which one did you refer to six years ago?"

"Is it because you don't want to marry me? Or because you were forced to get a marriage certificate with me later? Or is it because you found six bodyguards to kidnap me abroad on the night of our wedding?"

She raised her head, her slightly messy hair wrapped her beautiful little face, and all the way down to her snow-white neck

The mottled color indicated the madness of last night.

It seemed that his fingertips were still a little hot, which brought Robert back to his senses in an instant!

"Lena, you're really stubborn!"

Holding back his evil thoughts, he didn't seem to want to look at her any more. He turned his head in disgust and said, "anyway, don't dream of me. Even if I have a crush on a man, I won't fall in love with you."

Lena had heard a lot of such words six years ago.

Compared with her meticulousness six years ago, now she just wanted to retort back directly, "but you did it with me last night."

"A box of six Condoms. You have used them all."

"Enough!"

Robert became angry from embarrassment. Or maybe he felt that he looked down upon himself for what he had done last night.

He gritted his teeth and said, "as you said, I was drunk last night."

"So you've also committed the same crime and violated the twenty-second term of our marriage agreement, haven't you?"

".."

Debbie was rendered speechless

Robert gritted his teeth. "I can make it up to you, but..." he had to divorce.

"Okay!"

Lena interrupted him before he could finish his words.

She smiled at him and said sweetly, "divorce? I agreed."

After saying that, she wrapped the quilt with her back to him and walked downstairs. She looked at the strange and familiar room with some panic in her eyes.

It had been six years since she came back to this room for the second time except her wedding night.

Unfortunately, it was to pave the way for divorce

"These are gifts from your parents before I got married, and these are gifts from your secretary, and these are gifts from your elders..."

Looking for the memories of six years ago, Lena opened the safe of the cloakroom and took out a pile of materials from it.

"Six houses, two supercars, a small apartment. I've put the key here."

"In the company, this is the share transfer agreement. Your grandfather gave it to me when we got married, and now I give it back to you..."

"These are just some photos and unimportant things. By the way, can you give me that horse, Greyson? If not, it doesn't matter. Just take good care of it."

It seemed that he was making a will.

All of a sudden, Robert felt a little uncomfortable.

He pulled a long face and said, "I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you. You don't have to give me anything else."

Although he had prepared the divorce agreement six years ago, he didn't intend to treat her shabbily in terms of compensation, let alone these things he had given her. How could he take them back?

What's more, he...

He had promised her that he would only give her more.

However, it was the first time for Robert to see the stubbornness in other people's eyes when they were handing over these materials describing her stubborn.

Hearing that Lena was using her actions to tell him that she didn't want anything from him!

After leaving the house, Lena turned around and said goodbye, "thank you for taking care of me for the past six years! Goodbye!"

The obstinate figure continued to extend until it disappeared, and Robert suddenly pressed his chest.

Why? Why wasn't he as happy as he thought?

Didn't he always hate this woman? Didn't he always look down upon such a woman who would do anything for money?

Didn't he plan to divorce since they got married?

Now he finally found a perfect reason and successfully drove her away. Why didn't he feel excited or even relieved as she imagined?

Robert was a little depressed. When he looked back, he saw that Lena was back.

He immediately showed a 'sure' expression and raised his eyebrows. "What's wrong? Anything else?"

"Why not today? Why don't we get the divorce certificate today?"

"Okay, it's up to you!"

Robert said indifferently.

But his slightly drooping hands were tightly held outside of the sight of her, so hard that the joints turned white.

Damn it!

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