Trapped with a Lawyer

Chapter 88 Talks of Separation

"Let's go! We can catch them at the KTV!" Samuel stood up and walked to the door.

"Well? You're going to teach Ella a lesson for your ex?" Chuck was curious and asked, putting his arm

over Samuel's shoulder.

Burning with anger, Samuel didn't answer.

This little woman always got him into trouble! He must teach her a lesson. Otherwise his anger wouldn't

subside!

The four men rushed to the KTV. They were all disappointed with what they saw.

Five young and handsome boys were sitting respectively next to the five women. Out of the five

women, only Ella was in her boy's arms.

Seemingly not noticing his presence, Ella continued "Let's go and have some fun later!"

The other women sat there indifferently, not wanting to go any further.

Harry's eyes narrowed. He looked angrily at the young boy next to Lola. The poor boy stood up

immediately and ran away in disgrace.

The young man next to Daisy poured her a glass of wine, and she drank it quickly. Then she slammed

the glass onto the table and asked for another. The man obliged immediately.

Joseph took off his sunglasses and strode over to Lillian. He grabbed the man next to her by his collar

and pulled him out of the room.

He sat down next to Lillian and grabbed her, forcing her to lean back onto the sofa. "What are you

doing?" He asked sourly.

"Nothing, just a glass of wine." The innocent look in her eyes blocked Joseph's surging anger.

Samuel could not remain calm. His girl was held in another man's arms. How could he keep calm?

He grabbed the young boy by his collar and struck him.

"Samuel!" Screamed Ella, hurriedly protecting the boy, and said deliberately, "If he's hurt, who can I

have sex with!"

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Lola couldn't suppress his laughter. Ella did a really good job!

Samuel was jarred by her words. His wife was flirting with a young boy right in front of him, but he

deserved it since he didn't cherish his woman.

Daisy warmly applauded, "Ella, Enjoy yourself. Enjoy your life." She was the one who talked Ella out of

making any concessions in the daily life.

She seemed glad and eager to stir up trouble. So Chuck drew her away and walked towards the door.

"Let go of me! We haven't sung yet!" Daisy resisted. It was only less than half an hour. They didn't have

enough time even to start the party!

"Daisy, what's wrong with you? Do you enjoy causing trouble?!" Chuck took her into an unoccupied

room and pushed her in.

The young boy next to Anna saw what was coming, and he winked at the man sitting next to Daisy.

Both of them got up and they sneaked out.

There was only one boy left, behind Ella…

The young man too wanted to run away, but he couldn't because he was in a corner, blocked by Ella.

Samuel's face turned purple with anger. He drew her away and pulled out the young man. He was

going to beat up the man.

But Ella grabbed his hands and stopped him. The poor boy ran away amid the chaos. What a pity, she

thought. She let Samuel go and followed the boy.

The moment she reached the door, the door was slammed shut.

"Samuel, what right do you have to meddle in my life?"

"I'm your husband! And I'm doing what a husband is supposed to do."

"Bullshit. You've always wanted a divorce, right? Okay, and I say YES!" Throwing caution to the wind,

she said with all her courage. She could not bear the mental torture any more.

He cheated on her first, so why couldn't she take revenge!

The room fell silent when Ella said this. Everyone was shocked and looked at each other.

A divorce! Were they joking? Is it really that serious?

Samuel took her outside the room, "Okay, let's get a divorce!"

"Great!"

They pushed each other and left the room, leaving behind the other five people, who stood there

dumbfounded!

After a seemingly long pause, Lillian asked, "They really want a divorce?!"

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"How about giving them a call?" Asked Lola.

"Not now." Harry mused. They needed time to fix this.

Outside the KTV

Samuel got Ella into the back seat before he started the car and sped away.

The car was going very fast, at least 150 km/h. Ella was too scared to shout loudly.

She clutched the corner of her coat, watching the night view of the street whizzed past.

At a red light

"Well, you'd better think twice. After divorce, our son belongs to me!" His voice sounded low and deep

in the dark.

Her son, the little one, Ella felt sad thinking of her baby. What should she do? It was a tough call.

Even though she was very upset, Ella said perversely, "You can have my baby, and I'll have ten more

kids with another man!"

Having ten more kids with another man! She would rather do so than have a baby with him! The man's

eyes blazed at the thought of her doing an abortion.

The green light was on.

Samuel made a sharp turn and pulled over.

He tightly gripped the steering wheel, "Say sorry to Emma and Catherine. And then I can ignore what

happened today." Samuel made a concession after all.

She was going to apologize to them? "Samuel, do you think I'm a pushover?" She asked calmly, with

much disappointment.

"It's your fault. You're supposed to admit that!"

The woman sneered grimly, "Come on, let's get to the point. You still love her."

Samuel shut his eyes, took a deep breath and explained, "There's going to be nothing serious."

Nothing? Ella opened the door and got off the Porsche.

She came up to him and said, "Samuel, I lost. I let you go. But I refuse to apologize to Emma!" She did

nothing wrong. She was not gonna apologize!

Samuel became crazy, seeing her perverse attitude.

She lost. What did she mean by letting go? Let him go? She did not love him anymore?

He started the car and drove slowly. Finally, he pulled over in front of her.

"Get in the car!" He commanded in a cool voice.

Ella wanted to walk past the car, but she knew he would be able to catch her.

So she stood there just like that, confronting him face to face.

Samuel got off the car, slammed the door and approached her.

She was forced to lean against the door.

But she looked away from him.

"Samuel, let's calm down and get away for a few days!" Maybe it would work being separated for a few

days.

His hand on the car clenched into a fist.

Separation? It must be tough to spend the night when she was not around, he thought.

"Well? Is it your plan? Stay with Sum after the divorce?" Samuel thought he would strangle her if she

was going to live with another man.

She was shocked to hear that name and dazed for a moment. Sum? Why did he mention Sum?

However, it would also be perfectly acceptable. "Yeah, sure. You'll live with Emma, and I'll be with Sum.

Perfect!"

She held his wrist, ready to pull him away if he tries to beat her.