บททั้งหมดของ She's Out of Your League Now: บทที่ 251 - บทที่ 260

Winston got out of the car and locked eyes with Millie. She casually shook the ID card, proof of residency, and marriage certificate in her hand.Winston pressed his lips together. Clad in a black suit, he looked polished and dignified. However, his eyes lacked their usual sparkle. Instead, they showed signs of fatigue and a hint of redness.He said slowly, "You—""Let's go," Millie cut him off. She strode purposefully ahead and showed no signs of hesitation. Winston frowned in response, his thoughts in turmoil. He walked slowly while Millie consistently led the way.Her demeanor mirrored the day they got married. She was happy yet anxious. In fact, she was afraid he might regret it. However, Winston's feelings were different from those he had during their marriage registration.Back then, he had been unwilling and remained uncooperative throughout. His expression in the wedding photos was particularly grim. It was evident that he had been forced into it.Now, Winston was fin

Millie hummed in response as she gathered her hair up and secured it with her sunglasses. Her exquisitely beautiful face was simply too striking.Just as she was about to order the dishes, a thought suddenly crossed her mind. She asked Winston, "Are you paying for this meal, ex-husband?"With one hand pressed to his forehead, Winston answered, "Yes."So, Millie didn't hesitate to order every signature dish on the menu. "Choose something," she uttered while sliding the menu toward Winston. Winston was looking at his phone and replied indifferently, "Didn't you say you were going to order from the kids' menu for me?""I was joking," Millie answered with a grin.Winston glanced at her. "I'm fine with anything."With that, Millie selected a few non-spicy dishes for him and placed the order. Throughout the wait for their food, Winston remained engrossed in his phone.Sitting across from him, Millie kept her eyes fixed on him. Perhaps her gaze was so intense that it caused Winston

Winston frowned. Did Millie cry here all night long before? The restaurant owner rubbed her chin. After pondering briefly, she exclaimed, "Oh, yes! You're from the School of Medicine, right?"Millie coughed lightly and chuckled. "Ma'am, you must have confused me with someone else. That never happened. It's my first time here."She would never admit that she was the fool who came to the restaurant alone after Winston had stood her up. Back then, Millie had felt utterly devastated because Winston had promised for days to take her out for Cranurian cuisine. She had been looking forward to it. However, when the day finally arrived, one call from Joanna had Winston running off to her. Millie wished she could erase those memories forever. But, ironically, even if she tried to forget, someone would always bring them up.Initially, Winston had been puzzled, wondering if that person was Millie. Yet, as soon as she claimed it was her first visit, he immediately understood. The restaur

In the hospital, Selma stared at the news on her phone, her heart heavy with sorrow. That morning, as soon as Millie and Winston left, she received a call from the courthouse. Her informant had told her that they had signed the divorce application.Selma was truly saddened. She felt a pang of guilt when she thought about how Millie hadn't found any joy during her time with the Greers and was now making such a sorrowful exit.Selma let out a deep sigh, while Gloria attempted to comfort her, "Mom, don't be too upset.""How could I not be sad?" Tears welled up in Selma's eyes as she spoke. Nevertheless, her tone remained calm.Gloria was at a loss for words, overwhelmed by her own heartache. She picked up her phone, tapped open WhatsApp, and sent several emojis to Winston. At that moment, Winston was in a meeting at the office. When he opened Gloria's text, he realized she had sent him knife, bomb, and poop emojis. He couldn't help but think that his mother was being childish.El

"Does she really think she's some big shot?" Quincy sneered. As he turned to leave, he sarcastically remarked, "Who knows how many men she has slept with? Pfft!"Millie grabbed his collar and demanded, "Apologize to my friend.""And what are you going to do about it if I don't apologize?" Quincy challenged, cocking an eyebrow.Millie's grip on his collar grew tighter with each passing moment. "Come on, you're just a woman. How strong could you really be?" he taunted.Right then, Marvin cleared his throat lightly and told Millie, "Boss, he's representing the amateur team today.""Him?" Millie sized up Quincy, chuckled, and delivered a direct blow, "He wouldn't stand a chance against me."Quincy's expression darkened at her words. She might have her doubts about him, but questioning his racing skills was off-limits. "What are you being so cocky about? Let's race then!"A faint smile played on Millie's lips as she asked casually, "Are you sure?""I—" Quincy suddenly found hims