Chapter: 5 Through the years, it had always been herchoosing his ties, picking his cologne, arranging every detail down to the fit of his tailored shirts and suits."Why are you late?" Brandon asked. Millie looked away. "Im not late," she said quietly. She was simply no longer the girl who would always arrive early and wait for him without thinking. Brandon's fingers stilled against the wheel. His eyes narrowed slightly as he studied her... Millie looked a little pale, maybe from a sleepless night after he mentioned the divorce last night. Still, she looked fine."My grandma called earlier," Brandon muttered, looking away. "Don't tell them about the divorce. They're too old to handle something like that."Millie didn't respond right away. Instead, she asked, "What did your grandma say?""She wants us to have a baby," Brandon said flatly, a flicker of irritation slipping into his voice. Silence settled in the car. After a while, Millie let out a small soft laugh. Brandon curled his hand into a fist and turned his face to the window. There were moments when he used to imagine what their child might look like.w.. He remembered holding her from behind, pressing a hand gently over her belly, whispering, "Millie, when will you give me a baby?"But it hadn't happened. Anyway, they could always remarry in six months and start planning for a baby. There would still be enough time. Vivian, however, only had six months left. Outside, passers-by came and went. Then Millie spoke up. "Just once more, Brandon. Are you completely sure you want to go through with the divorce?""Having second thoughts?" Brandon barked, looking genuinely upset. Vivian was still waiting for him at the studio... After confirming once more, Millie didn't say another word. She reached into her bag, pulled out a document, and handed it to Brandon. He took it with a frown, flipping through the pages. It was a property division agreement.w.."If we're getting divorced," she said, "we should make everything clear. I'll only take what I'm entitled to from the Watson family. And from this moment on, anything either of us earns belongs to us individually."Then Millie pulled out a pen and placed it beside him. "If that's okay with you, just sign it."Brandon's eyes stayed on the document, but his frown deepened as he read. The agreement was too simple. She really wasn't asking for much. And her signature was already there. He didn't get it. What was she trying to do? It was basically just a fake divorce.