He was at a loss. In front of others, he had always been high and mighty, but now he was humble and pleading. He didn't know if, in the memories he had lost, he had ever been this humble before. But at least, in his current memories, he had not.
"No matter what, we are husband and wife! I will never divorce you!" At this point, this seemed to be the only pitiful thing he could cling to.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a piece of paper after all." She smiled indifferently, "Kyle Kinston, do you think a piece of paper can bind a person? What do you think the human heart is? We've been apart for six years, and you really haven't changed at all."
At this moment, his face was as cold as frost.
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When Alice Conley returned holding Katherine Quinn, Kyle Kinston had already left. Katherine Quinn looked around the room for a while, "Mommy, where's Uncle Kyle?"
"He went back," Mabel Quinn said.
