Chapter 56

Willow said, "What's the use of saying that now?"

"Willow, do you really want to get divorced?" asked Helen.

"Yep."

"Why don't you reconsider? I think Quentin still has feelings for you, and no riff-raffriff raff outside can compare. Besides, if you get divorced, how are you going to live by yourself? This isn't a joke."

Willow was impatient. "Mom, I can decide for myself. Please don't interfere."

"Can't I just give a suggestion?"

"You should go home."

Willow tried to hail a cab to send Helen home.

It wasn't easy to get a cab here, but a black car stopped in front of them after a while, and the back seat window rolled down.

Theodore's handsome face appeared in the car. "Where are you heading, Mrs. Jett? I'll give you a ride."

"It's okay." Willow refused without thinking.

"I'm asking Mrs. Jett." Theodore nodded at Helen. "It's pretty hot today, isn't it?"

Helen was plump, and she was already sweating profusely from standing under the sun with Willow. When she heard him,