Pregnant and Divorce: She Became the Dream Lover of Men

"Hey, isn't that Lavinia Thornton?"

"No kidding. She isn't scared of the Sterling family's wrath and even has the guts to show up at the funeral of Casimir Biltmore."

"Ha... She's not afraid of course. She is Mrs. Biltmore now. Who dares to hurt her?"

"Bullshit. Who is the woman standing beside Mr. Biltmore now? It's Isolde Sterling, isn't it!"

"It will be a thrilling spectacle. She was the murderer of Rosalind Sterling, Mr. Biltmore's first love. Mr. Biltmore only married her because Sir Biltmore threatened him. But now Sir Biltmore is dead. He has no more fears and can easily dispose of her like an ant!"

At the funeral, all the guests looked at Lavinia as if they were watching a good show, and their eyes sparkled with gossip.

Holding a chrysanthemum in her hand, Lavinia walked calmly to the coffin of Casimir Biltmore. She looked at the old man in the coffin with sadness in her eyes.

"Grandpa, I appreciate your care and kindness. I will always remember it. I wish you go in peace."

With a pious bow, she outshone everyone else in the room. She placed the chrysanthemum on the desk and then walked towards Percival, who stood at the front.

The guests who were watching the show immediately became excited...

She went over!

She went over!

Percival's gaze was icy as he scanned her from head to toe. He furrowed his brows and said, "You've been gone for a while. How did you gain so much weight?"

Lavinia's thick down jacket reached her knees, snugly covering her entire body and giving her a plump appearance. Her face was bare of any cosmetics, and her fair and clear complexion was pleasing to the eye.

Her mouth curved into a faint smile, showing off the dimples on both sides of her lips. Her eyes were devoid of any feeling as she gazed at him. "It's been a while since I last saw you. You look much thinner. Have you been busy looking after Grandpa?"

Percival pursed his thin lips hard. He knew that she was blaming him for not telling her about his grandfather's serious illness.

His frown deepened. "It's none of your business!"

With a blank smile, Lavinia glanced at Isolde Sterling, who stood beside Percival.

Seeing her look at her, Isolde immediately took Percival by the arm and raised her eyebrows provocatively at her.

With a self-deprecating smile, Lavinia lowered her head and opened her bag. She pulled out a folder and handed over two documents from it.

Holding the document, Percival lowered his voice and said, "What is this?"

Lavinia smiled, "Divorce agreement!"

Percival was shocked. He didn't expect that Lavinia would dare to divorce him!

The Sterling family blamed Rosalind for the murder, even though there was no proof. They were determined to make her pay with her life. They had already ruined the Thornton family and others in their mad quest for vengeance. How could Lavinia think of leaving him at such a time?

To put it bluntly, without the title of Mrs. Biltmore, she would not be able to survive in Emerald Haven for even a minute!

Lavinia looked at his sullen expression and smiled with more radiance. "You have always wanted to kill me, Mr. Biltmore. You only married me to obey your grandfather's wish. But now that he is gone, I will set you free and let you seek revenge for Rosalind."

"Lavinia Thornton!"

Percival gritted his teeth, his deep eyes flashing with anger. "Go home. It's Grandpa's funeral now. Let's talk about the divorce after it's over!"

"What?"

Lavinia stares at the enraged Percival, feeling a bit shocked. She quickly recovers and sneers, "You should be looking forward to divorcing me once Grandpa is gone, right? What's wrong, are you having second thoughts now? Did you... fall in love with me?"

"Lavinia Thornton!"

Percival shouted coldly and reached out to grab the divorce agreement from Lavinia.

He pulled out the pen and signed his name angrily at the end of the divorce agreement without even looking at it.

With a bang, the divorce agreement fell heavily on the face of Lavinia. Percival said in a low and quiet voice, "Get lost!"

Lavinia caught the divorce agreement as it slipped from her grasp. She looked down at the signature on the last page and felt a surge of relief. She tucked the document into a folder and placed it in her bag.

She raised her head again and faced the furious gaze of Percival. She tilted her head and smiled brightly. "Thank you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she left under the gazes of everyone.

Percival looked at her back with a cruel smile.

Divorce?

Heh...

He wanted to see how long Lavinia could stay in Emerald Haven after the divorce.

When she couldn't hold on any longer and came to beg him again, he would let her know that there was no divorce in the world of Percival, only widowing!

After this brief interlude, the funeral proceeded smoothly.

The funeral and burial were all done in one day.

Late at night, Percival sat on the sofa of the Biltmores' Villa and rubbed his nose. At this time, his special assistant, Liam Davis, came over and put a red booklet on the tea table in front of him.

"Madam... Oh, no, Ms. Thornton asked someone to send this over."

Percival glanced at it. The words "divorce certificate" stung his eyes. He closed his eyes irritably and did not say a word.

Liam waited for a while. Seeing that he didn't seem to have any orders, he turned around and left.

As soon as he left, Percival opened his deep eyes and stared unblinkingly at the divorce certificate on the coffee table. He frowned so hard that he could pinch a fly to death.

Lavinia was so anxious. She filed for divorce right after he signed the contract. Is she trying to cut ties with him and then face a brutal death at the hands of those people?

Thinking of this, he grabbed his phone and dialed a number.

"Ethan, locate Lavinia and watch over her. Protect her from the Sterling family and their allies who wish to harm her. Her life belongs to me alone!"

After hanging up, he stood up and walked into the bathroom with peace of mind.

The phone rang at seven in the morning, jolting Percival awake. He reached for the phone and checked the caller ID. Then he slid his finger across the screen to answer and held the phone to his ear.

Ethan said cautiously, "Mr. Biltmore, I've been looking for Lavinia the whole night, but I didn't find her. I have checked all the possible locations she might have visited, as well as all the road surveillance cameras in Emerald Haven. There is no sign of Lavinia. She vanished after she left the funeral!"

"Disappeared?"

Percival was furious. "She's a living person. How dare you tell me that she disappeared? What's the use of you!"

Paralyzed by fear, Ethan kept silent and stopped breathing.

Percival paused for a moment, then said firmly, "Search everywhere! Don't leave any corner of Emerald Haven unexplored! I want her back, safe and sound! Ethan, you will pay dearly if she gets hurt while she's missing! I will make sure you join her in the grave!"