Simp, Who Are You?

After the words, he put a few pictures kept in his phone. Put it on the table and show it to the brothers. Because it was hand-drawn, he did not take the drawings with him, but photographed them and kept them.

Silas is a first-class spender, so he knows a lot about jewelry and fashion. After reading these drawings, he commented, "Although the brushwork is a bit young, it is indeed a very good design. In time, the person who drew this drawing will probably become a first-class international jewelry master!"

Theodore said, "Liam, I know your original dream was to be a jewelry designer, to be at the forefront of fashion, to lead a century of jewelry fashion trends, but your Grandpa Felix wanted you to take over the family business. So when you see Mila's designs, you will have a feeling of sympathy or a feeling that your own broken dream has been filled. But would it be too rash to divorce for that reason?"

Anyway, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Liam actually liked Isla.

Silas also said, "Yeah, and you're obviously upset that you've mentioned divorce to Isla, so you've caught us out drinking, you should really rethink this!"

Liam said coldly, "What is there to think about? My grandfather doesn't support my dream, my family doesn't support my dream, they only see the Torres Group, and I can only take the responsibility! And Isla, like them, doesn't understand me at all! I wanted to recruit Mila to join the company and let Torres Group open another section for jewelry, just to fulfill my dream of doing design. Even this idea, she wanted to destroy it. What kind of happiness do I have with her when we are in the same bed?"

Silas would like to say something else: "Liam......"

However.

Liam didn't have the heart to say anymore: "Well, there's no need to talk about it, my mind is made up!"

Torres Manor.

Isla cried for a long time, after thoroughly dealing with her emotions.

Just pack up all your belongings and sign the divorce papers.

Throwing all the aprons she used to wear when she cooked into the trash, Liam didn't deserve to eat her cooking!

Tomorrow go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a license, from now on, she never want to see this person. Thinking of this, she took off the wedding ring and threw it into the trash.

Dragged the suitcase and walked out of Torres Manor.

Right at this time.

Isla received an unknown caller.

The voice that came over there was Mila's: "Miss Isla, I'm really sorry, I didn't ask Mr. Torres to divorce you, but Mr. Torres is very insistent, because he really doesn't like you, since he doesn't have feelings for you, end the marriage early, in your case is also relief. So...... you shouldn't be angry, right?"

Isla could hear that she was here to show off.

She took a deep breath and said, "Mila, let me ask you, what did I ask of you three years ago? When did I ever ask you to leave the capital? What bullshit dream did you have that I took away from you? Why don't you explain it to me?"

Mila said, pretending to be afraid: "Miss Isla, have you forgotten? It was you who told me to get lost and leave the capital if I was smart, or you would kill me!"

Isla really got a laugh out of her.