Chapter 509. I Would Like to Be Your Daughter

The assistant did not dare to say anything and quickly disappeared in front of him, holding the divorce agreement in his hand, more like holding a hot potato.

Edward watched his back as he left, his face grim.

Late night again

Elena was lying in bed, feeling the silence around her, and the sound of the air flowing seemed extraordinarily clear.

After half a second, she got up from the bed unhurriedly to insert the phone card, and then quickly flipped out of the phone communication records and dialed Roger's number.

The late-night call came unexpectedly, and Roger was a little surprised, "Elena?"

"It's me, Uncle Roger," Elena said, gripping the phone tightly.

"What's wrong?" Roger's voice was a little hazy, as if he had just been awakened in his sleep.

And apparently, she left, Roger also did not know, if you know, will not be this reaction.

Elena bit her lip, "Uncle Roger, I remember you saying that you thought of me as your own daughter