Thirteen

Upon hearing that his aunt's situation got worse, a wave of uneasiness immediately engulfed Dylan. He hung the call and looked at Madame Sharon. "I… I need to leave."

Madame Sharon scoffed. "Of course, get out! You don't even…"

Dylan immediately ran off before Madame Sharon could finish her words which made her scoff again in annoyance.

She looked at Sean with a bright smile. "I really can't wait for you to officially become my son-in-law, Sean but what are we going to do about Dylan? He needs to sign the divorce."

Hermione nodded in agreement. "Yeah, Sean. You know how that…trash is. I don't know what his problem is."

Martha scoffed in disbelief, gaining all attention on her. "You really don't, Hermione. Just looking at you right now, you're already a loser."

Hermione frowned and blurted, "What?"

"Bear this in mind, Hermione. Dylan is not gonna remain poor forever. He's smart, and business wise, he's a graduate with certificates that you don't even smell to have and not what you guys
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