SUPER RICH MAN'S
Want to Divorce

Ariana got in and sat in the back seat, Jackson remained standing next to the car until Reykhel turned to look at her.

Reykhel nodded, who also responded to Jackson's slow and respectful nod.

He got in the car, sat in the back of the car, and drove it at the speed of leaving the sea, driving away while breaking up the crowds of the road at night.

Along the way Ariana was just silent, he leaned his head on the back of the seat while staring at the crowd or anything he could see from behind the car window.

Jackson occasionally stared at Ariana's dim face clouded from the small rearview mirror hanging on the wheel.

"What does Miss think of the young master?"

"Secretary Jackson must know Miss Megan better than I do, right?" there was no mention of me when I was talking to Jackson.

"Why does Miss want to know about Miss Megan? Isn't it important that this time the young master chooses to be your husband, Miss?"

"Why divert the conversation?"

"I didn't divert it Miss, it's just that I wanted Miss to be able to see it more inside again."

"I don't understand what you're talking about." I'm no longer calling him secretary Jackson.

"Someday too Miss will understand.The point is, Miss should think more calmly, do not think using emotions."

"Secretary Jackson?"

"Yes?"

"I want a divorce from her!"

Jackson also immediately stopped the speed of his car until it sounded squeaking car tires, making Ariana staggered forward. His forehead hit the steering wheel.

"Aw!" red and bruised, "Can't you be more careful?" ariana was so upset.

"So, speak to you, Miss. If you've made a decision then no one will be able to change his decision."

"I'm not kidding!" both of Ariana's eyes stared intently with confidence. Jackson refused to continue the conversation.

He drove his car at maximum speed, so that eventually they reached the villa faster.

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Their bodies collide with each other, "Aw!" Ariana sat on the floor.

"Ouch! peek at Leo who was directly holding his forehead.

"Auntie's okay?" leo asked, reaching out to help Ariana.

"I'm fine, get out of the way."

Ariana brushed off those tiny, innocent hands. He's consumed with emotion.

"Miss Ariana? Thank goodness for meeting Miss. Little young master wants to run away."

Little young master? Ariana began to humble herself to the title, "Let it go!"

"But the young master won't allow it, Miss..."

Ariana lowered her face as she continued her footsteps into the room.

Then what does this have to do with me? You idiot!

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Even until dinner came, none of them were at the table, Ariana and Leo were in their rooms, while Reykhel still had not returned to the villa.

"The wind of the night is getting colder, sir." exclaimed Jackson, who had put a warm, hairy coat behind his burly back.

"Drink, sir, to keep your body warm." continued Jackson who also sat his body next to the young Master.

"Why are you here?"

"Master, Miss said .. if Miss wants to ask for a divorce from the young master."

Reykhel remained silent, staring blankly at the open ocean reflecting the light of the moon and stars.

"I ask Miss not to say such a thing again, Mister."