Emily had just lied. She wasn't sick at all.

She thought that by saying so, Ethan might agree to the divorce. But to her surprise, he said he didn't mind.

She was slightly stunned. Ethan's cold, stern face was close at hand, and those deep black eyes seemed capable of instantly pulling a person into an endless whirlpool.

"Mr. Thomas, I..." Emily was at a loss for words.

Ethan lowered his head, his thin lips close to her ear, and his voice was low, "Remember, you must ...