Chapter 461

Chapter 461:
Under the flashing lights, Brandon finally broke his silence.
He said, “About the first question—yes, there are feelings between Vivian and me. But my divorce from Millie was a mutual decision, and it has nothing to do with Vivian. As for the second question, there are disagreements in some parts of the asset division, and it may end up in court. So I can’t say what exactly will be taken or left behind.”
He paused for a moment, then added, “But like I said before, we signed a prenuptial agreement to protect the company’s structure, so there won’t be any complications about the shares.”
The press didn’t let up. Cameras clicked, capturing every word. Brandon’s response and his defense of Vivian were already all over the Internet.
Millie watched Brandon from the screen.
That night, it was obvious he had forced the decision of a divorce on his own. She had asked him repeatedly, but all he said was, “Don’t make me think you’re being heartless.”
So this was his version of “a mutual decision.”
And still, he never once gave a straight answer about whether Vivian was the reason for their divorce.
All those days and nights spent holding each other through grief and joy. Years of sacrifice and survival. And now, it seemed, none of it mattered. Not next to someone he’d known for less than a year.
A reporter spoke again through the buzz, “Mr. Watson, based on what you’ve said, is Millie walking away with nothing?” This was a very sensitive question.
Millie and Brandon had been together for years, and everyone in Crobert knew that. It wasn’t some quiet affair or rumor without weight; they were legally married.
Being a loyal partner, Millie had stood by him through the roughest times.
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With all eyes on him, Brandon lowered his face slightly.
“Once the legal process is done, everything will be made public,” he said. The reporters tried to ask more questions, but Brandon signaled that the press conference was over.
“Mr. Watson! Just one more…”
“Please, Mr. Watson!”
Brandon didn’t stop. His team closed in, and he walked away without another word.
Behind the flash of lights, shareholders let out small sighs of relief. At least for now, it looked like the market might hold. But no one could predict what tomorrow would bring.
The only thing clear was that the Internet had erupted, buzzing with arguments and opinions. Most of the noise centered around how Millie and Brandon’s assets would be split.
“Seven years together and she didn’t even get a dime?”
“Even regular employees get severance after seven years of loyal service; how much more someone who was his wife!”
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