Chapter 17 — Contact Person Number One

“Is it too late to tell her to leave now?”

Thuong Du Bach's face was extremely unsightly.

“Let's go to the break room and talk.”

I don't refuse. There are some things that really should end tonight. * In the room, only one wall light is turned on. Thuong Du Bach closed the door and looked at me.

"Diep Vi An's personal consulting contract has been terminated."

“Emergency contact number 1 has also changed back to you.”

“The health management at the main house will be in charge of Chu Sam's team in the future.”

After he finished speaking, he stopped for a beat.

“Is that enough?”

I took out the document bag from my bag and placed it on the table.

“That's enough.”

His expression calmed in the blink of an eye.

“Conditions for divorce are enough.”

Thuong Du Bach stared at the document bag. Immobility.

“What did you say?”

“Divorce agreement.”

I pushed the document in front of him.

“Property will be handled according to the pre-wedding agreement.”

“Normal cooperation between the two corporations is not affected.”

“The conjugal image authorization, family authority and personal privileges all cease.”

“You can let the lawyer check it again.”

I didn't open it.

“Dung Gia Duong.” His voice is very low. “Do you really want a divorce?”

“Yes.”

“Just because of one contact?”

I burst out laughing.

“Until now I still think it was because of a contact person.”

Thuong Du Bach's face suddenly darkened.

“I already explained, I just want you to pay attention to me.”

"I've already explained. Using hurt to test love is enough in itself to end a marriage."

“I did not betray you.”

“I know.” I looked at him. "So I don't accuse you of having an affair, nor do I force you to pay the price for Diep Vi An."

“I just decided, I will no longer entrust my life to someone who always tries to challenge me.”

He stared at me.

"We've been married for four years. You don't even give me a chance to make things right?"

“Thirty days.” I repeat. “I already gave it.”

“In those thirty days, you never once really thought about why I was heartbroken.”

“You just want me to restore my authorization, attend the press conference, come back to the main house, and join you at the party.”

"It wasn't until I deleted you from your contacts that you started to feel like the problem was serious."

“Thuong Du Bach, you are willing to correct me now, not because you have understood.”

"But because it's finally my turn to feel pain."

His face turned pale inch by inch. Outside the room, the staff's voices were heard reminding them that the party was about to start. I stood up. Thuong Du Bach suddenly asked: "What is the emergency medical transport fund?" My steps stopped. The corner of the table is holding tonight's project book. Probably because my assistant just brought it in. Apparently he had seen the cover. [Dung Thi Emergency Medical Air Transport Fund] Project launch date is next month. Thuong Du Bach picked up the project book and flipped through a few pages. As time went on, his face became more unsightly.

“When did preparations for this project begin?”

“Half a year ago.”

“Why the same cycle as your recovery plan?”

I did not answer. He continued to flip backwards. The last page is an initial introduction from the project founder. There is still an old title that has never been published. [Emergency medical aviation plan Gia Duong and Du Bach's level] Thuong Du Bach froze.

“This is…”

"Originally it was a wedding anniversary gift." My voice was extremely calm. “Next time you need six months to recover.”

“I handed over most of the work abroad.”

“The original plan was to stay in the country starting next month.”

“This project can simultaneously help patients who need emergency treatment across provinces, and it is also convenient for me to be by your side to complete your recovery.”

Thuong Du Bach was silent for a long time. The light shined on his face, which looked a bit pale.