2.8 % Chapter 2 Knox frowned . " What do you mean , reborn ? " I stared into his eyes . " Then how did you know I'm allergic to seafood ? " " Your parents came to see me recently , " he said evenly , not even a flicker in his expression . " They asked me to treat you better . They gave me a notebook with your preferences and dietary restrictions . I glanced through it before throwing it away . " His explanation was flawless , leaving me with a sharp pain in my chest . Had I been overthinking ? A nurse suddenly entered . " Mr. Whitfield , Miss Vivian is awake and asking for you . " At those words , Knox left without a backward glance , not even sparing me a second thought . Later , during my three - day hospital stay , Knox never came to see me once . The nurses ' pitying looks every time they changed my bandages felt like silent mockery of my pathetic situation . On the fourth morning , I discharged myself . The immigration paperwork was already complete . Now , to leave , I needed just one final step- Divorce . I sat at my desk , carefully writing out the divorce agreement with deliberate strokes . The pen tip scratched against paper like my heart being torn apart . The terms were simple : I wanted nothing but my freedom . At that time , my phone buzzed - Vivian's Instagram had updated . The photo showed Knox at his office desk with Vivian leaning against his shoulder , making a peace sign . The caption read : [ Someone who never allows non - employees in his office made an exception for me today ~ ] My finger hovered over the screen for a long moment . In my past life , Knox had broken countless rules for me too - eating spicy food that sent him to the hospital despite hating it , carrying my drunk self home despite his germaphobia , doing magazine interviews despite loathing publicity … I took a deep breath , banishing those memories , and grabbed the divorce papers . The Whitfield Corporation building was as imposing as ever . As the elevator rose , I was still thinking about how to bring up the divorce when I passed the executive floor and saw Knox's assistant approaching with documents . " Mrs. Whitfield ? " The assistant looked startled . " Are you here to see Mr. Whitfield ? " " Yes . " I clutched the document envelope . " I need him to sign something . " The assistant's gaze lingered on my pale face . " I was just heading in . I can take it with me . " I hesitated , then handed over the divorce agreement . " Thank you . " The assistant tucked my papers into his stack of documents and knocked gently on the door . When it opened , my blood froze . Knox was kneeling on one knee , tenderly massaging Vivian's feet as she reclined on the sofa . Vivian wore a short dress , her pale legs draped across his knee , a sweet smile playing on her lips . 20:52 Two Rebirths Same Tragedy - Are We Cursed or Just Stupid 4.2 % Chapter 2 " Mr. Whitfield , these documents need your signature . " The assistant's voice made Knox look up . Too focused on Vivian's massage , he signed the papers without even glancing at them . I stood in the doorway , nails digging into my palms . In my previous life , when I'd sprained my ankle playing tennis , Knox had knelt just like this , carefully tending to my injury . That day his brow was furrowed , afraid to even touch me too firmly . Soon , the assistant returned and handed me back the divorce agreement . " Mrs. Whitfield , all signed . " 1 stared at Knox's bold signature sprawled across the page , my eyes misting over . I murmured my thanks and turned to leave . While waiting for the elevator , I called my lawyer . " We've both signed . How long until we can get the divorce certificate ? " Mrs. Whitfield , after the one - month cooling off period , you'll be all set ." I had just hung up the phone when Vivian's voice rang out behind me . " Celia ? What brings you here ? " I spun around to see Knox release Vivian's hand , his face darkening as he approached me . " Who gave you permission to come to the office ? " He grabbed my wrist roughly . " I've told you countless times - we're just an arranged marriage ! I don't interfere with your life , so don't interfere with mine ! " " Got it . Won't happen again . " I pulled free of his grip . Seeing the tension escalate , Vivian quickly took Knox's arm , her voice soft and pleading . " Knox , don't be like this . She is your wife , after all . " Then she turned to me with apparent concern . " Celia , since you're here , why don't you join us at the auction? I still haven't properly thanked your mother for saving my life . " " That's not necessary , " I cut her off . " My mother doesn't need your thanks . " Hearing that , Vivian's eyes immediately welled up with tears . " But if you don't come , I'll feel terrible about it … " " Celia , " Knox said coldly , " when someone invites you , you go . Don't be ungrateful . " His eyes were ice - cold daggers , nothing like the warmth he'd once shown me . I suddenly felt exhausted - too tired to even argue . In Attractive Model is a Billionaire CEO movie: on the night of her divorce, Selina's best friend ordered the top escort, Morgan, at a high-end club. Morgan claimed to be a professional male model, wh...