His tone was actually better than she expected.

Daniela was just about to speak when a wave of nausea came over her, and she rushed to the bathroom to vomit.

Sebastian's face turned ashen, and he clenched his fists tightly to force himself not to vomit too.

Why!

Why did this nausea and disgust have to be transferred to him!

He'd rather she pass on some pain! It would be much better than this invisible, intangible feeling.

Daniela vomited for a while, almost emptying her stomach of all the acid, before she felt a little better.

She leaned on the toilet, and a tissue appeared in front of her.

Daniela didn't hesitate, she took the tissue, cleaned herself up before looking up and sincerely thanked him.

It was hard to believe Sebastian wouldn't mind, to come in and hand her a tissue at this time.

Sebastian's face flashed with discomfort, and he said coldly, "Don't get it on my eyes."

Daniela: …

She had to say, this man's mouth really was like a dog's.

She must have been blinded by his face and long legs before.

Daniela cleaned up the toilet before coming back, and her first words were: "We both had things to do yesterday, let's go to the city hall today, while it's open, to get our divorce certificate."

The sentence blew away any guilt Sebastian had left.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Daniela, do you even have a heart?"

Early this morning, Nora brought over a breakfast she had made, saying that Grandma knew Daniela was hurt and was worried about her.

She also said that she would be sending them meals for the next few days, so Daniela could rest well.

She knew that Grandma didn't want them to get divorced!

Even he wouldn't be comfortable talking about divorce at this time!

Daniela was speechless for a moment.

After a moment of silence, her voice was low, "Isn't that what you want?"

Sebastian sneered, "I think it's you who wants it."

"You made a deal with Diego, two hundred million if you divorce, don't think I don't know."

"You pretend to not want my money, but then you use my name to threaten the Flores Family. Daniela, how come I never noticed you were such a hypocritical woman!"

Daniela's face flushed slightly, "That's my mom's stuff!"

Sebastian looked at her sideways, "Your mom has been sick for how many years, what does the Flores Family have to do with her?"

Daniela stared at him intently.

Sebastian felt inexplicably flustered, he threw down the things in his hand, stood up, "You want to extort money, I don't care. But you can't use my name!"

"Either you tear up the certificate, or wait three months without divorcing, and the certificate will automatically become invalid."

"You choose."

With a "bang" of the door closing, the room fell silent.

Daniela stared blankly at everything in front of her, suddenly feeling powerless.

She just wanted to take what belonged to her mother and get away from them, why wouldn't they agree?

——

10 am, company work time. Dave came in and immediately asked, "Any news from Daniela?"

Moon shook her head nervously.

She had deleted Daniela's friend and then added her back, but Daniela hadn't responded.

Dave looked at Moon with a hint of helplessness.

This girl wasn't suitable for staying in the project team.

"The business department will figure it out, we have to get her to agree today."

Without Daniela's response, their previous explanation had a lot of loopholes. Maybe the public opinion would backfire again, and it would be even more fatal then.

And Ace's endorsement.

Mr. Romero had agreed to let them let Daniela design the characters.

They hadn't gotten a response online, and the people in the business department wished they could find Daniela through the internet.

Finally, close to noon break, they received a reply from Daniela.

"Okay."