Inside the Office Room, Maxwell Peary glanced at Owen Lewis.
That's strange, why didn't he chase after her?
Has he really given up on his wife?
"What's really going on between you and Annie Davidson?"
Maxwell Peary couldn't help but show some concern.
Owen Lewis stared at Maxwell like he'd seen a ghost, since when did Maxwell care about his personal life?
"That's how it is, we're divorced."
The divorce was inexplicable.
The reason was that he didn't love her.
Darn it!
Dumping him was one thing, but the reason was because he didn't like her.
Really...
Unbelievable.
"Do you want to try to get her back?"
Maxwell Peary put down the pen, his brows slightly furrowed.
Owen Lewis looked at him and let out a sigh.
"Forget it, you can't help with our issues anyway, it's better for me to handle this myself."
Many times, one doesn't know what to do and can only wait to see what heaven decides.
"I have no regrets."
That's Owen Lewis's stance.
