Drakon of the Seven Armies

Chapter 125

Margaret was convinced that Isaac had disclosed her secret to Eugene. She resented Isaac so much she could barely contain her anger.

But Eugene was still holding the fruit knife, so Margaret dared not utter a word.

It was already past 10 pm when they reached home. Margaret glued her eyes to the knife in Eugene’s hand, occasionally glaring at Isaac smoking.

Eugene threw the knife, and it clattered to the floor. He lit a cigarette and asked coldly, “So, how do you want to settle this?”

“What do you mean by that? Eugene Booth, don’t you feel embarrassed?” Margaret sensed Eugene had toned down his temper and regained her haughtiness.

“It’s only us here, Margaret Gould. You’re the one who should feel embarrassed!” Eugene puffed on his cigarette, the smoke obscuring his expression.

Upon hearing this, Margaret snorted. “Let’s get a divorce, then. I worked my ass off for our family for decades and didn’t get anything in return, anyway.”

“Sure. We can divorce if you agree to leave everyt