Ever since that dramatic morning, Grandma had sent a servant to take care of Charles. Hence, I left Charles' house and returned to my normal life.
However, after I was done with my TV program one day, I found a large bouquet of white roses on my work station. Confused, I picked up the card that was inside it, and read Charles' writing, "May the lawsuit be successful."
Startled, I wondered, 'How does he know that I am suing for a divorce? Nina obviously would not have told him, so did I blabber about it in my sleep?'
While I was in a daze, Rita called, and looking at my phone screen, I felt a headache.
"This is Rita." Her voice was domineering.
"What do you want?" I asked coldly.
"I've invited some reporters, and I want you to clarify in front of them that you and Charles have nothing to do with each other."
I could not help but think that she was being ridiculous. After all, Charles and I were still married, so she was in no position to quarrel with me at all.
"Charles doesn't love you anymore, Rita, so wake up, will you?"