Will the Aloof Billionaire Divorce Today?-Chapter 695: It’s Me Who Doesn’t Deserve You

After about ten seconds, he sighed, showing a reluctant expression on his face, yet his tone was very certain: "Both my wife and child are important, but if I really must choose one, I can only prioritize the child. As the saying goes, of all filial acts, producing an heir is the greatest, I can’t be an unfilial person!"

"I believe a gentle and understanding woman like Miss Yates would surely understand my intentions, right?"

There indeed is no limit to the bizarre, only more bizarre.

Just how thick-skinned must this man be to say such shameless words with such a self-righteous tone, even glorifying such inhuman actions as filial piety.

A man like this, I guess only a blind woman could fancy him.

Anyone who marries him is bound for misfortune.

At this moment, only one thought was running through Scarlett Yates’ mind.

And that was to leave immediately; she couldn’t take it anymore, her whole being burning with rage, almost losing her sanity.

She really, really wanted to beat this fat bastard to a pulp!

Scarlett clenched her fists restrainingly, took a sharp breath, and pulled out her wallet: "I’m sorry, Mr. Collins, I think we might not be compatible. I have something to attend to, I must be leaving now."

With that, she called the waitress to settle the bill: "Mr. Collins, let’s go Dutch today."

"Wait a minute..." Nash Collins looked at her taking out her wallet, dazed, seemingly not reacting yet, and a few seconds later, he exclaimed in surprise, "You’re leaving?"

"Yes, I have other matters, excuse me for not being able to accompany you further." She felt that staying a second longer, she might not be able to resist the urge to hit him.

Nash Collins seemed surprised, dazed for another few seconds, seeing Scarlett Yates really leaving, finally realizing she might not be interested in him.

He immediately felt his pride take a huge hit, his eyes widened like mung beans, his eyebrows twitching: "Miss Yates, why are you leaving, weren’t we having a pleasant and harmonious conversation?"

Pleasant, harmonious?

Scarlett Yates really wanted to roll her eyes at him.

It was him who thought it was pleasant, harmonious; from start to end, she barely said anything, it was just him performing for his own amusement, and he calls that a pleasant conversation?

Really couldn’t figure out where this bizarre man’s confidence came from.

She still managed to restrain herself, showing the proper manners and composure, even though she had internally despised Nash Collins a thousand times, she maintained a smile and said softly, "Mr. Collins, I’m truly sorry, but I do have something very important to attend to. Moreover, after that ’pleasant’ conversation we just had, I really don’t think we’re compatible."

"Not compatible?" Nash Collins furrowed his thick eyebrows, black like Shin-chan’s, his face turning ugly, he said roughly, "What’s not compatible? Don’t women like husbands who have a house, a car, and can provide a sense of security? I meet all the criteria, do you know how many women want to marry a perfect man like me? If it weren’t for the sake of an old classmate, do you think I would need to resort to blind dates? I advise you to reconsider, don’t rashly..."

"I’ve thought it through very clearly and carefully." Scarlett Yates couldn’t stand his self-praising speech, clearly and assuredly said again, "We’re really not compatible, Mr. Collins is excellent, it’s me who is unworthy of you."