Chapter 19

My tone was so casual that he didn’t quite register it.

Yet, the man who was always so composed couldn’t help but be momentarily stunned.

But it was only for a brief moment.

Duan Qinghong’s expression quickly returned to normal.

He pursed his lips, adjusted his posture, and turned to look at me.

His reaction was exactly as I had anticipated.

This was my best opportunity.

I couldn’t let it slip away.

While the man still had some sentiment left, while we hadn’t truly torn each other apart.

Negotiating now would be more advantageous for me.

I might even seize some opportunities that would otherwise be unattainable due to his guilt and regret during this psychological window.

Just as he was about to say something, the phone rang.

Glancing at the screen, I immediately grabbed his wrist.

“You still love me, don’t you?” Tears welled in my eyes as I looked at him, my voice choked with emotion.

At this moment, even a woman’s tears were a weapon.

“Of course.” He tightly grasped my hand in return, cutting off the call.

His palm was sweaty, indicating he truly felt the pressure.

After years of marriage, it was the first time I had seen him so unsettled.

It indirectly showed that he hadn’t even considered divorcing me.