Emily was furious, pushing Nathan's hand away. "Nathan, are you out of your mind?! You're the one who wants a divorce, and you're also the one who doesn't want it. What exactly are you trying to do?!"

Her voice was loud, but luckily the seafood restaurant was empty in the early morning, with only a few staff glancing over.

Nathan, who usually cared a lot about his image, grabbed her hand and dragged her towards a private room. "Let's talk inside."

"I'm not going! Nathan, let go of me! ...