Lily Turner didn’t know if she should feel happy and grateful at this moment, or just consider herself unlucky. How could she be so oblivious? She hadn’t realized that this man was the renowned Easton Holmes.
They had already gotten the certificate, but getting a divorce seemed extremely difficult.
"Where are you taking me now?"
When Lily Turner accidentally turned her head, she realized the car was not heading in the direction of her apartment. She had a bad feeling in her heart.
"Home!"
Easton Holmes didn’t even turn his head, his eyes were fixed straight ahead on the road. If it weren’t for seeing his lips move, Lily would have thought she had just imagined the words.
Wait! What did he just say?
Home! Whose home? His home?
Lily Turner turned to sit facing him, looking at the man driving with great focus, "But this isn’t the way to my home, my home is over there."
She pointed behind the car, feigning ignorance to remind the man driving.
"Who gets married and still lives at their mom’s house?"
Easton Holmes glanced at the ’helpful’ woman reminding him. Just from that glance, he was a hundred percent sure of his suspicion — she was feigning ignorance on purpose.
Upon hearing this, Lily Turner blurted out a retort: "Why not? Taking a live-in son-in-law back home means living at the mom’s house."
A live-in son-in-law? Her own mother didn’t even care for her as a daughter, so how could she care for her husband?
"You mean to say you want me to be a live-in son-in-law at your family’s place?" Easton Holmes’s expression didn’t change at all because of what Lily Turner said, his face remained as calm as ever.
Hearing this, Lily Turner waved her hand repeatedly, "Forget it, I wouldn’t dare have such delusions."
She already felt it was beyond reach to marry him, let alone have him be a live-in son-in-law; she wouldn’t treat him like a deity at home.
"Delusions?"
Easton Holmes raised his eyebrows slightly. Why did he feel that there was another hidden meaning in her words?
Lily Turner sighed before slowly speaking, "You! You’re too high for me to reach!"
"You don’t need to worry, I’ll lower myself so you can reach." Easton Holmes imagined a scene in his mind where Lily Turner was climbing onto him, and the image seemed beautiful to him.
Ahem!
He was still driving; how could he let such an image pop into his head?
Lily Turner couldn’t begin to guess what Easton Holmes was thinking, and she didn’t continue wrestling with this topic. Instead, she returned to the original question, "Where exactly are you taking me? As for that place, I really don’t want to go. If you want to go, go by yourself."
The pair of bastards lived there; she didn’t want to be neighbors with them, that would be too damn disgusting.
"What’s wrong with that apartment in Jingyuan? It doesn’t meet your standards?" Ever since he had given her that apartment, all he had heard was her wanting to return it. It seemed she was particularly averse to that place.
Lily Turner instinctively nodded, but then shook her head instead: "That apartment is fine."
It’s just that it shouldn’t be in the same building as her previous marital home. Whenever she went there, it reminded her of everything that happened that night, none of which were happy memories.
"It just doesn’t meet your standards."
Easton Holmes wasn’t asking Lily Turner; he was making a final conclusion for her. His conclusion was firm, both in tone and attitude, he showed utter certainty.