The Sullivan Residence, Claire Sullivan grew up here.
After earning money, she and Joel Quinn bought a villa elsewhere in Solaria, and Joel Quinn said to move there.
She refused, preferring to leave the villa empty and stay here.
She didn’t know what she was waiting for, maybe for that man to fulfill his promise and co to Solaria to see the Sullivan Residence.
It’s really laughable!
Twenty-four years, a full twenty-four years, transforming herself into sothing unrecognizable for a man who never truly loved her.
Arguing with the old man;
Giving up dreams, creating The Sullivan Corporation despite her lack of expertise; insisting on marrying Joel Quinn, who she had no feelings for, weaving herself into a supposedly happy love.
Ultimately, she lost her only daughter.
Claire Sullivan stood in the bedroom, sneering coldly at the piano placed against the wall. She walked over, closed the lid, and lightly played on it; the music produced was truly beautiful.
"Miss, your husband is here."
A knock ca from outside, followed by Mama Chen’s voice.
Before returning, Claire Sullivan instructed Mama Chen to report to her when Joel Quinn arrived, then allowed him in.
Because, starting today, Joel Quinn would no longer be the master of this Sullivan Residence.
Soon after, Joel Quinn entered the bedroom with a smile on his face.
"Claire."
Claire Sullivan glanced at him, walked to the window, not responding.
"Are you tired? Let give you a massage."
He said flatteringly.
Claire Sullivan watched his hand reach over, stepped aside, and looked up, her eyes coldly staring at the smiling Joel Quinn.
How blind she must have been to pick such a disgusting thing!
Thinking ordinary looks would an safety, thinking his lack of money would make him good to her, it was all nonsense!
A man’s worth is not judged by looks and money.
Thinking of being under the sa roof with Joel Quinn for so many years, Claire Sullivan’s gaze grew colder.
"Claire!"
Joel Quinn took two steps forward, and as Claire Sullivan feared he might touch her, he suddenly bent his knees and knelt on the ground.
"It’s all my fault, all my mistakes."
He said, raising his hand to slap his own face hard.
The first ti he saw Claire Sullivan, he was stunned.
Claire Sullivan was beautiful, standing before him with a cold gaze, possessing a complete queenly deanor.
He humbled himself before her, doing his best to please her.
He protected her during a beating, she looked at him directly and asked who he had at ho.
He spoke of Zoe Quinn and his mother back ho, omitting another person.
After marrying Claire Sullivan, he felt like he was dreaming; a driver who understood nothing and had nothing actually beca a son-in-law of the Sullivan Family and had such a beautiful wife.
However, the marriage was far from the beauty he imagined.
Fighting with Serena Sullivan over The Sullivan Corporation, this was sothing he deserved.
"Claire, I beg you to give another chance, will you?"
He pleaded while hitting himself, hoping to evoke Claire Sullivan’s pity with his self-destructive act.
Claire Sullivan walked aside, fearing Joel Quinn’s dirty hands would touch her.
She was disgusted, extrely disgusted.
Joel Quinn kept slapping, even though his face was swollen, Claire Sullivan showed no intention to stop him. Once he started, he had no choice but to keep going.
Bit by bit, Claire Sullivan spoke calmly, "Once you’re done, sign the agreent on the table and get out."
What agreent!
Joel Quinn hesitated a mont, turned to see the docunt on the table, got up to take a look, and found it was a divorce agreent.
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