Felix Shaw pressed his fist against his lips and took a deep breath, as if suppressing a great deal of emotions. Suddenly, he strode down the steps, grabbed Mia Foster's arm, and headed towards his car.
"Felix Shaw... what are you doing... let go..."
Mia Foster struggled while being forced to follow behind Felix Shaw. Walking quickly in her high heels, Felix Shaw's face was expressionless as he indifferently said, "We're going home."
"Felix Shaw, are you crazy? We're in the middle of a divorce..."
"That's just wishful thinking on your part." Felix Shaw glanced back at Mia Foster and continued to lead her towards his parked car.
Mia Foster felt powerless against Felix Shaw's obstinate behavior, "Felix Shaw, you have plenty of women, why do you persistently cling to me!"
