HONEY, Love Me One More Time

Chapter 212: They Finally Divorced

“Well, then you don’t need to queue up,” the officer said as she pointed at a service window at the corner, “You may go through the divorce procedures here.” “Thank you.” “Excuse me. Do you know the cooling-off period? The law requires a thirty-day cooling-off period before filing for divorce,” the officer said. Estelle said gently, “Our cooling-off period happens to end today.” “Okay. Please follow me.” The officer smiled awkwardly and made a gesture of “please.” The hall was quite lively, and the people waiting to register for their marriage formed an S-shaped line. Estelle looked around and found that there were about a hundred people in the hall. And the couples were all beaming with joy. At this time, the voices of a young couple came from not far away. “Hold it down. Don’t talk nonsense!” a young lady said. “I’m serious! We have reached an agreement on it, haven’t we? After we get married, we will have a son and a daughter. Our son will adopt my family name, and our daughter will adopt yours,” the young man beside her said. “No, the babies are born by me. Both of them should adopt my family name.” “All right. Anything you say, darling. Can you sign it now?” “I need to think about it twice.” “Why?” “It’s necessary to think carefully before getting married. What if you treat me badly after we get married? What if I want to divorce you in the future?” Hearing this, the young man immediately tried to placate her, “How is it possible that I’ll treat you badly? I’ll be good to you forever. Today is our big day. Don’t talk about divorce. Look. The people here all came to get a marriage license. There’s no one coming here to get divorced.” After he finished his words, the two of them looked in the direction of the service window for divorce procedures at the same time, and their eyes happened to meet Estelle’s.

The young couple looked to be in their early twenties. When realizing that Estelle might have heard their conversation, they were a little embarrassed and smiled at her apologetically. Estelle shook her head with a kind smile, indicating that she didn’t mind what they had said. Then she realized that she and Cristofer were the only couple coming here for divorce today. “Star, we were like them when we got married,” Cristofer said, “We also said that we would have a son and a daughter. And our son would be named Yohan, and our daughter would be named Yvonne.” Estelle looked away from the young couple and lowered her head to look at the papers in her hand, saying in a low voice, “It’s all in the past. Our marriage has come to an end. It’s meaningless to talk about it now.” “You are right.” The divorce officer was a middle-aged woman. “Sir, Madam, please show me your ID cards and the other relevant papers,” she said with a serious expression. Estelle and Cristofer then handed her their ID cards, marriage license, and divorce agreement. After confirming their identity information on the computer, the officer said, “The cooling-off period happens to end today.” “Yes,” Estelle said, “Please help us go through the divorce formalities.” While scrutinizing the divorce agreement, the officer asked in surprise, “Miss, you want custody of the children but didn’t claim any community property?” “Yes.” “It will be hard for you to bring up two children alone.” “It’s okay,” Estelle smiled and said, “As long as I can get divorced, I’ll live a better life.” Hearing this, the officer suddenly raised her head, looking at her and then shifting her gaze to Cristofer. After looking at Cristofer for a few seconds with her sharp eyes, she sighed and said, “You two are good-looking and looked quite well-matched. And you’ve had two children. Alas. What a pity.” After a while, all the divorce procedures were completed.

“The divorce certificate is in duplicate. Here you are,” the officer said. “Thank you,” Estelle said and took one copy. Then she stood up, turned around, and left without hesitation. Without taking the divorce certificate, Cristofer fixed his eyes on her with mixed feelings. Suddenly, his phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and answered the phone, “Uncle Luke, what’s up?” “What? Now?” “But... Uncle Luke, I don’t think she will go with me.” “Okay, I’ll have a try.” At this moment, Estelle, who had walked out of the hall, was standing at the roadside. When she waved her arm to hail a taxi, Cristofer suddenly grabbed her arm. “Star, could you do me a favor?” Cristofer looked a little flustered. Estelle pulled her arm away from his hand and kept a certain distance from him. “We have nothing to do with each other now. I don’t think there’s anything I can help you with. Besides, from now on, please call me by my name. Or you call me Miss Hudson.” “I see,” Cristofer said with his tone full of sadness. “Estelle, Grandpa had a heart attack and is not in good condition. He wants to see you. Could you go to the hospital with me?” Hearing this, Estelle hesitated. Seeing the flustered expression on his face, she knew that he was not lying. She knew Cristofer well. Even if he wanted to spend more time with her, he wouldn’t make up such an excuse as his grandfather having a heart attack. After all, Gary was his only family after his parents passed away. “Sta... Estelle, as long as you go to the hospital to see Grandpa, I will do whatever you want me to do. I beg you. Please,” Cristofer said in a pleading tone. Remembering that Gary was good to her, Estelle nodded and agreed to his request. **** It had been almost half a month since the last time she came to the Hans’ Residence. Somehow, every time she came here, she felt uneasy. This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

Cristofer took Yvonne away after she was born and brought her to this place. It was also at this place that Gretchen and Melody harmed Yvonne, and she almost died. Although most of the time, Yvonne was taken good care of by Uncle Luke here, Estelle still didn’t like this place. By the time Estelle and Cristofer arrived, Luke had been waiting at the gate for a long time. When Luke saw them, he walked over with the rims of his eyes turning red. “Mr. Hans, Estelle, you are finally here! Please don’t say anything to irritate Old Mr. Hans later. The doctor said that Old Mr. Hans can’t have violent mood swings, or he’ll be in danger again!” “How is Grandpa now?” Cristofer asked. “Fortunately, we have the family doctor at home. Old Mr. Hans was saved in time,” Luke said.