C8 Chapter 8 I won't accept this result.

"No, I don't！" Tears were filled with Yolanda's eyes at once. She could not even see his face clearly, and then she was crying, laughing and saying incoherently, "I won't care that you will treat her better than me. Because I know that feeling of regaining someone who was so important, after all. It's difficult to forget those happy hours easily......"

"Yolanda......"

Jonathan was ineffably irritated by the look of that woman who was trying to hold back her tears, and he held this woman who was going to lose control, saying very seriously, "I'll leave this villa to you and you can ask for break-up fee as much as you want. If you don't want to stay in the Ocean City, I can take you abroad. Didn't you say that you want to go to Provence？ I can take you there."

She did want to go to Provence, but she just wanted to be with him. Without him, she would not want to go anywhere.

Yolanda closed her eyes, afraid to look him in the eyes. She shook her head and said, "I'm not with you for these. Jonathan, I want to be with you for ever. I never thought that we would drift apart. I can't accept that. I won't accept this result."

Jonathan was aware of the stubbornness in her bones, but looking at her, he frowned and felt uncomfortable in his chest.

He loosed hid tie and said in a more serious tone, "What do you want. You name it, I'll meet your need."

Yolanda was crying sadly, "I don't want anything. Except you, I don't want anything！"

Jonathan was even more angry and said with no mercy, "I'll leave this villa to you and give you ten million yuan as the compensation of these five years. If you don't think it's enough, you can just ask for more.

He began to pack up his stuff upstairs. Yolanda stumbled and followed him into the room, hugging him from behind. Jonathan frowned and pushed her off. Yolanda was pushed off on the floor.