I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

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Chapter 166

One million Oros was enough for Denise to buy a nice local house and cover her mother’s medical

expenses.

As for her career, Denise really wanted to quit. The economy was slowing down and flights were cutting

back. She now earned just enough money for her basic needs.

In the restaurant, Denise was absent-mindedly eating delicious food. During her time with Oliver these

days, she felt that Oliver was not only rich but also kind-hearted, so she couldn’t help thinking of

entrusting him with her life.

But after Hailey suddenly appeared, Denise was keen to find that Hailey definitely had a close

relationship with Oliver. She couldn’t help feeling humble.

She was definitely a beautiful woman in terms of appearance, but Hailey was more attractive than her.

In addition, she and Oliver were from the same country, which naturally made her feel inferior to Hailey.

But Denise found later that Hailey and Oliver weren’t really close. They didn’t even talk much or get

together in private.

They didn’t look like a couple.

Denise could not help but get her hopes up again. If Hailey and Oliver weren’t a couple, she would

have a chance.

Oliver had no idea of what was going on in Denise’s head. As soon as his pressure disappeared, he

began to pamper himself with food.

Wayne and Simon were relieved and enjoyed the seafood.

While they were eating, Shark came. He joined them with a smile and waved to a waiter for more food.

Shark whispered to Oliver with a smile as he ate, “Oliver, I’ll take you somewhere later.”

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“Okay.” Oliver nodded with a smile.

After dinner, Shark arranged for a female manager of the hotel to show Hailey and Denise around the

shopping mall, and then got Oliver, Wayne, and Simon in a car.

Shark also brought two bodyguards.

As soon as Oliver saw Shark send the two girls away, he became suspicious.

As expected, the place Shark took Oliver and his friends to was a club for the rich.

Shark then said to Wayne and Simon, “You don’t have to watch your boss here. Just enjoy yourselves.

Don’t worry about how much it costs. All of your expenses are on my membership card.”

Wayne and Simon glanced at each other and nodded.

Starting from the entrance of this place, there were layers of security, and the outer edge was even

more tightly guarded. This was where rich people came to spend money, so there was no problem with

security.

After Shark gave the order, he called a girl he knew to play a game. Oliver was wandering around the

club hall alone.

He wasn’t as open as Shark, but it was okay to open his eyes here.

The guests here were either rich or high-ranked. Waiters respected everyone here and were always on

call.

Oliver took a glass of wine and slipped into an attic in the corner. He wanted to find a quiet place to

play with his mobile phone, but he didn’t expect that someone was there.

It was a girl in a veiled hat. When Oliver saw this woman’s face, he was stunned.

She was a 23-year-old typical Oropa woman, strikingly beautiful. His first impression of her was

stunning.

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She looked even more amazing than Hailey and Sienna, but her face was as pale as a blank sheet of

paper.

The beautiful woman’s red lips were particularly dazzling. She was holding a glass of bright red wine,

and there seemed to be a drop of bright red liquid in the corner of her mouth, which was as red as

blood. Oliver nodded to her and said, “Miss, can I sit here?”

The woman glanced at him and said lightly, “Whatever. You can stop it now if you want to hit on me. I’m

not interested in men.”

Oliver was bewildered and said, “Good. I’m not interested in women either.”

The girl snorted and ignored him. She drew a tissue to wipe the red wine from her mouth.

Oliver didn’t intend to talk to her anymore, but when he saw the bright red juice in her mouth, he

paused for a few seconds.

Suddenly, an identification message appeared in his mind: [Human blood, type AB, leaving the body for

21 minutes. The source is a 17-year-old male…]

The rest were the person’s detailed address and other personal information.

This extraordinarily beautiful woman drank not wine, but blood!

Oliver suddenly felt a creepy feeling and sat up straight.

He wondered, “Is this woman a pervert or a murderer? Should I flee?”

Seeing Oliver’s sudden change of expression, the girl was a little surprised. Ordinary men always threw

themselves at her as they were amazed by her beauty.

In the beginning, this man seemed to be shocked by her beauty, but suddenly he changed and looked

scared. What was going on?

“Who are you? I’ve never seen you before!” the girl asked Oliver in a deep voice.

Oliver stared at her and replied, “It’s my first time here. I came with a friend.”

“That explains it!” The girl nodded and said, “Why don’t you have fun with the crowd?”

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If it had been for other men, they would have answered that it was because she was too pretty and

taken this chance to chat with her.

But Oliver replied honestly, “I don’t like those busy places. I was looking for a quiet place with few

people, but I didn’t expect you to be here.”

He ignored her.

Seeing Oliver staring at her glass, the girl couldn’t help laughing and said, “Would you like a drink?”

“No need!”

Oliver shook his head quickly. He didn’t have such a strong taste.

The girl was full of luxury brands. Oliver identified her stuff as soon as he noticed her.

Headwear, jewelry, clothing, shoes, and cosmetics on her face were worth at least 5 million Oros!

In the beginning, he thought she was a gold digger, but now he knew that she was definitely not. She

must have come from a super-rich family!

The quirk of taking blood as a drink was probably only for the rich.

The Hermes bag next to her was worth 13 thousand Oros, which was an authentic product.

Ordinary rich people couldn’t afford luxury goods of this grade, let alone ordinary people.

Gold diggers would only use high-grade imitation fakes.

The girl suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and frowned.

She thought it would be fine if she bore it, but the pain was getting stronger.

Oliver hesitated for a moment and put his hand on her palm. “Let me check your pulse.”

The girl was somewhat curious and endured the pain to ask him, “Is this a traditional medicine skill that

Clusian people will know? You’re too young. I thought only the old men could do it!” Oliver was

speechless and didn’t answer her. He ran his aura to check her up. After a while, the girl asked him,

“What’s the problem?”

Oliver nodded, took back his hand, and said, “There’s something wrong with your

drink!”

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