"Look who decided to turn up, oh Ansel, be careful not to trip while signing the divorce papers, we don't want you ruining everything."
Ansel heard Clara speak, she stood at the entrance of the door, licking a lollipop, the sight of it irritating him. He decided to refrain from speaking and instead walked towards where the divorce procedures would take place. Wasting his time on the two scoundrels who had no shame left in them would be a disgrace. He strode towards the seat and sat down, adjusting his hair. Clara also did the same, scoffing as she passed by while her annoying heels clicked loudly on the floor. "Are both parties agreeing to this?" The judge asked and they both shook their heads. "Alright then" He continued speaking, adjusting the rim of his glass. " Does anyone have any opinion about how the property should be shared?" "Shared?" Clara scoffed loudly, "He doesn't have any property to offer. What can a scumbag like him bring to the table?" Ansel smiled inwardly, her greediness was over the top and perhaps he should be glad to know that she didn't take the little she thought he had. He pulled out a prenuptial agreement that they had signed a year ago when they got married. Maybe it was a good thing that he had brought up the idea at that time. "Clara, you need to sign here too. This is our prenuptial agreement, go on, sign it!" Clara didn't feel the need to sign the agreement papers, after all he had nothing to offer and it was obvious that the future didn't hold much for him. Still she decided to sign the agreement to give him a piece of mind. The little peanuts that he made couldn't even buy her an expensive dinner in a five star hotel. He was as broke as a church rat and signing the agreement papers would be doing him a good favor. Her hands shook a little as she held the pen to sign it, feeling a little reluctant all of a sudden. Something in her heart told her to not sign it but she pushed the thoughts to the back of her mind and signed it as fast as she could. They both signed the necessary papers they could and finally, the judge looked at them with a satisfied smirk. "Congratulations, you are divorced." Ansel sat still with a straight face, this was it, they were finally divorced and free. "At least I can leave with the love of my life forever. I wouldn't get to waste time with a loser anymore." Clara said with joy, Kelvin had been sitting by her side all along and she gave him a soft kiss on his forehead. Seeing the way she acted, Ansel knew he had loved the wrong woman. She was just a money hungry gold digger and nothing less. Ansel stood up to leave, he heard their footsteps behind him but that didn't seem to bother him. He had a surprise for them and he couldn't wait to see the expressions on her faces. "I have a gift for my ex-wife" Ansel said calmly and they both stopped while leaning their backs on the car. "Look who's already starting to regret it. You made a wrong decision Ansel. I hope you don't think I will accept you back or do you?" When she heard him mention the word 'gift', she knew he had come back to beg her. He was probably regretting signing the divorce papers. Clara shook her head in pity as she saw Ansel go quiet, she let out a soft chuckle and pointed at his dirty slippers. "Take a look at yourself Ansel. Didn't I tell you that you will crawl back to beg me? It's only been a few minutes and you are finding it hard to survive on the streets. Kiss both our feet and maybe we can help you change your life for the better." Clara said with enough sarcasm, she chewed her gum loudly which seemed to irritate Ansel. "You must be delusional. Oh! did you watch the trending video online? What were they saying about you huh..." He paused and pretended to think. "Oh I would let you watch the videos yourself, you are not worth my time. Bye losers!" Ansel whistled as he left, their face turning white as they thought that Ansel must be trying to make things up. Unbeknownst to them, Ansel had ordered his personal assistant to release the video the moment he walked out of the courtroom. It was on every social media platform, PikTok, wechats, Pobom, Youtalk, wetalk, Instagraaam, happytube. They were currently the topic of the town and the media was blowing up due to the viral video. Though Clara didn't want to believe that he was saying the truth, she hurriedly grabbed her phone from her purse. Over a thousand notifications appeared on her screen and they all had the same time intervals. [Headlines: Clara Song fucking an ugly old dude in the parking lot] Her heart skipped a beat and she opened the comments section, her fingers shaking nervously. "What an evil witch! She deserves to be locked in prison!" "She is an adulterer" "I had a feeling that she wasn't telling the truth!" "Someone send me her house address so I can go kill her myself" The comments were brutal and she passed the phone to Kelvin. Kelvin had a look of shock on his face, he was just about to scroll down to read more comments when he felt her drag the phone from his hands and view. She brought the phone to her ear. When Ansel picked the call, she began raining curses on him. "And what if our video is all over the media? Do you think we care? At least I'd rather be with him than spend the rest of my life with you. If your mother had taught you well at a young age then maybe you wouldn't be in this condition. You are_" Beep! Ansel hung up before she could say another word, she smashed her phone on the floor angrily.A young redhead woman walked hand in hand with Ansel.They were currently in a five star suite and after spotting the redhead with Ansel they didn't bother to stop the two of them from gaining entry.She was looking high-class, sophisticated and beautiful but they couldn't say the same for Ansel, who looked like he had been picked up from the streets.Samantha and Ansel arrived at the top room, she swiped her card swiftly and the door opened with a beeping sound.Since Ansel had stopped her from getting an apartment for him, she had no choice but to bring him to her room instead.Though the thought of staying with someone as great as Ansel brought butterflies to her stomach, she found it hard to not express her excitement."Please make yourself comfortable, Young master." Samantha said with a polite smile on her face.She gave him a little tour of the exquisite spacious room and they soon sat down to discuss.Samantha was his new secretary. After taking over J Luther's company, his gr
Samantha knew that whatever he was planning to do would be good, afterall he was the boss. She bowed with curtsy and stood up to leave, seeing no need to stay again. Besides, she was starting to feel incredibly hot under Ansel's gaze. "Also make an announcement that we will be seeking corporations with other companies. A party will be held next month to discuss the top companies and business matters." Ansel said, his gaze suddenly fell on his torn pants and shirt. Judging from his surroundings and the expensive suite, it would be a shame to be seen wearing a cloth like this. He at least needed one or two clothes since he would be spending some time in the suite. "Send some clothes also, I need to change into something different." "Mr Ansel, I have already prepared your outfits for you even before you came, you can find them on the right side of the wardrobe." Samantha felt like a pervert at that point of time. She had instructed them to place it in a different room but tho
Ansel arrived in Colossia Ontera, at exactly 11 am in the morning. A car had been arranged to drop him off. He got out of the car and walked towards the strangely looking mansion. Although this was his first time in the city, Kian remained unfazed by the beauty of architecture including the massive mansion standing before him. Its walls were designed with ancient symbols and strange markings. Despite its extravagant design, Kian was well-acquainted with the opulent lifestyle of Colossia city, where most houses had similar elegance. The Luther's mansion was twice the size of Mr Kian's mansion and so he wasn't surprised to see that Colossia city was just as it looked like in the magazines. As he approached the entrance of the mansion, he couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity with the luxury that surrounded him. Ansel headed into the living room, the guards leading the way. They arrived in a beautifully decorated living room with fine paintings on the wall. The guard
"My grandfather is clearly in need of water. What the hell are you talking about? Let go of my hand!" Thora said with gritted teeth, her eyes flashing with anger. She yanked her hand away and ran to get a glass of water. Soon she returned, ignoring Ansel's gaze as she handed her grandfather the glass of water. "It's...it's okay Thora, I think I inhaled my tobacco too deeply. I'm fine, you both should get back to your seats. Don't worry about me." After drinking the water, his vision returned back to normal and he found his voice again. Thora stared daggers at Ansel, with a look that said- I told you so. Meanwhile, Ansel was lost in thoughts , he couldn't take his eyes off Mr Kian. If he couldn't see it clearly before then he could see it now. Grandfather Kian's health was deteriorating rapidly and if they didn't do a thing about it now then it could lead to something serious. Reluctantly, Ansel walked back to take a seat, his mind racing with all possibilities. "I'm glad you
The day of the wedding celebration arrived and Ansel was seen walking into the hall.Gasps and whispers filled the room as they noticed no one other than Ansel.Many wondered what he was doing at his ex-wife's wedding.Shouldn't he be finding himself a job or getting something to do with his life?Clara and Kelvin were the most surprised, they stared at him as if- given the chance to shoot him then they would."What is this dimwit doing on the day I ought to be happy?" Clara said with gritted teeth while plastering a fake smile on her face.To the public, she appeared like she didn't even notice he was around, but the truth was that her blood boiled with anger as she saw him take a seat in the corner."He must have come to beg us. Take a look at him, what else could he be here for?" Kelvin said as a matter of fact.It was time to walk to the altar and so Kelvin held Clara's hand in his, squeezing it gently with affection.They walked slowly and everyone envied their love, thinking tha
As the audience erupted in thunderous applause, Clara allowed a smirk of triumph to spread across her features. The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, a self-satisfied smirk gracing her features. Clara took a step forward, her mischievous grin widening as her gaze fell upon Ansel. She leaned in, bringing her face inches from Kelvin’s. With a sly wink, she turned her focus back to Ansel, a wicked glint in her eyes as she watched him clap along with the rest of the audience. After successfully talking down on him and making him take the blame, she had expected him to hide his head in shame, but surprisingly, he wasn't doing that.Her lips curved downward a little as she saw him wink back at her, his eyes flashing with mischief.Clara wasn't expecting him to be this calm after all she had said. No matter what she did, her ex-husband didn't seem to give her the satisfaction that she wanted."Ahem" Clara heard Ansel clear his throat, his hands up in the air, as if trying to calm t
Ansel's grin was more of a smirk, his hazel eyes glistening with mischief. His voice had a husky quality as he offered up the gift box, his words challenging. "This is my little gift to you," he said, chuckling. "Open it, if you think you can handle it." His jaw was set, the muscles of his arm tense as he held the box steady.Clara gave him a suspicious look, she was a little reluctant at first but she soon accepted it, thinking to herself that he must be playing some kind of games with them.Her hands skillfully unlocked the little box and a little red button came into view.Clara’s grip on the gift box relaxed, releasing a breath that she hadn’t even realized she’d been holding. Her chest rose and fell with the slow, steady rhythm of her breathing. She turned to Ansel with a mix of dissatisfaction and disgust showing on her face."I always knew you had no usefulness." Clara was about to throw the red button on the ground when she felt him hold her wrist with a tight grip.Kelvin,
"Who are these men?""I think they are the police ""What is the problem again?"The guest whispered amongst themselves, eyeing the men as they walked past.It took them only a split second to realize who the leader was—none other than Captain Samuel Graham. Their facial expressions mixed with shock and surprise as their eyes widened with recognition. Graham’s presence was totally unexpected. It was an unanticipated development that left them uncertain of what was to come.Captain Samuel Graham was known for his discretion and his judicious use of his authority, only making appearances when the situation warranted it. Kelvin's face lit up as he saw the officers, thinking that one of the guests must have reported Ansel to the police.He knew who Samuel Graham was, who wouldn't know him?Samuel was very popular and even a child would recognize him at first glance.Kelvin knew that it was time to teach Ansel a lesson. He patted Clara on her shoulder and then walked to meet the officers