<h4>Chapter 167: You Can Have Our Son, I’ll Take What Is Owed To Me</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Larbre Studio <strong>Editor: </strong>Larbre Studio


    As long as Mo Yixuan signed this divorce agreement, she would be able to obtain arge sum of money. Based on her understanding, Mo Yixuan’s annual sry was more than 148 million dors and they were married for about 14 months, which meant that she would be able to obtain half of his earnings during that period.


    This number would be more than enough for her to lead a luxurious lifestyle.


    Xia Yuwei heard footstepsing from the stairs and she put down the coffee and the divorce agreement in her hand. Then, she rose to her feet and stared at the doorway until the man who was familiar yet was like a stranger to her appeared in the room.


    The air immediately seemed to freeze.


    Two pairs of eyes stared icily at each other, without a trace of warmth. This was a wedded couple who were about to nullify their rtionship and they did not have any love left between them. All that was left was hate – their marriage had seemed like such a joke.


    “Take a seat. Let’s have a chat, then we can part on amicable terms,” Xia Yuwei went straight to the point and her voice was louder than it usually was, as though she was trying to summon her courage.


    Mo Yixuan entered the room, his tall figure wrapped in a ck suit. His gaze was cold and his handsome face was expressionless.


    He took a seat one-meter away from Xia Yuwei and when his gaze fell on the divorce papers on the table, he scoffed coldly.


    This was the woman he married. He must have been blinded then.


    Xia Yuwei lifted her chin and there was no longer any trace of fear in her eyes. Now that she knew she had thew on her side, she was no afraid of anything. The worst that could happen was that he would beat her up again. Then, she would make sure to keep this evidence and use him of domestic violence.


    She picked up the divorce agreement on the table and handed it to him.


    “This is the divorce agreement I’ve drafted, Mo Yixuan. Now that things have turned out the way they have, let’s dissolve our rtionship. I’ll let you hold custody of our son but I’m only taking what is owed to me,” Xia Yuwei said coldly. There was no longer any trace of affection and love in her eyes.


    Mo Yixuan held this so-called agreement in his hand and browsed through the uses written on every page. The more he read, the darker his face became.


    This woman was so selfish and self-centered to the extreme. Every single use in this agreement was worded to her favor.


    “You want a 100 million dors?” He scoffed and his gaze was like a knife that sliced toward Xia Yuwei.


    She remained seated since she had already gone through the lines she would say at his reaction to the agreement.


    “This is what is owed to me,” she said tly and impassively.


    “You must be dreaming!”


    Mo Yixuan pursed his lips and smiled contemptuously. He was mocking himself for abandoning the woman he loved for such a shameless and selfish woman like Xia Yuwei.


    She breathed out a small sigh and her expression remained calm. She had already anticipated his reaction.


    “Mo Yixuan, there is a legal system nowadays. During the time we were married, I deserve half the ie you earned. Even if we go to court, I would still be able to obtain this amount as alimony, so this is what is owed to me. As for our son, I’ve already generously given you custody for the sake of his future. The Mo family is one of the richest families in Ye City, so please consider it carefully for the sake of your reputation.”


    She spoke threateningly and after she finished speaking, she saw that his eyes were practically spitting fire.


    Mo Yixuan stood up and exuded an incredibly cold aura.


    He shot a sidelong nce at Xia Yuwei, his eyes cold.


    “Sure, let’s meet in court then.”