The pain made her whole face break out in cold sweat, and just when she started to doubt whether her hand was broken, Atlas Hallow let go coldly. Her entire wrist was ringed with a circle of red marks, and even the touch of air was excruciating.
He disliked other women touching him, so Atlas Hallow threw a new document in front of Ava Walker coldly: "Sign it and leave. This is the last one. If you tear it up again, there's no need to sign."
When he returned to his room, he changed his shirt and threw the one that Ava had just crumpled into the trash can.
"Amir, you coward, are you just going to let him arrange your marriage like this?" Ava Walker walked up to Amir, shaking with anger, clutching the divorce papers. She was so furious she didn't know what she was saying anymore.