Chapter 59 Meeting To Divorce Me

• The moment a party of security bundled my husband into his chambers, Fanny summoned the girls and their husbands for some briefing…
• “I will kill you! I win! I win! Yeah! I will kill you!” my husband yelled at the tops of his voice and kicked on the door with utmost disdain.
• Fanny’s brow narrowed at our chambers. “You stupid boy! Keep shut! We are having a meeting! Keep shut! Else you will return to the sun!” Fanny yelled at Brian, drifting closer to our chamber as though he was going to summon the guts to barge into our chamber this time around