Sean Quinn went to the kitchen to get a drink of water. His head suddenly felt dizzy. He pressed a hand to his forehead, his lips tightening as his brows furrowed. A voice was echoing endlessly in his ears.
He closed his eyes to listen, a smug smile spreading across his face. He stared provocatively at some unseen spot.
Just then, he heard the frantic patter of footsteps coming down the stairs. He opened his eyes and turned to see Stella Lockwood sprinting away, not even sparing him a second glance.
'Did she leave in a huff because she's heartbroken?'
'Perhaps!'
'That woman... she must have signed the divorce papers. After all, the terms I offered are quite generous. With her current level of popularity, trying to earn back this much wealth would be next to impossible.'
He took his glass of water and went upstairs, only to find that the divorce papers hadn't been signed by Stella Lockwood. 'She still won't agree to a divorce? Does she think the settlement is too small?'
