Ann Nolan sat down opposite him, facing him.
Zaiden Santos pushed the document in front of her, "You can take a look."
Ann Nolan bowed her head and reached for the documents on the table.
Among them was the divorce agreement she had given him at the beginning of the year. She hadn't made any demands at the time, but he had still given her a portion of his property.
She flipped through each page, and he had signed his name where necessary.
"Santos Mansion is a property under my parents' names; I can't give it to you, but all properties under my name will be yours," Zaiden Santos said indifferently.
Ann Nolan knew he owned many villas and apartments, and this wasn't anything unusual.
People like them, heirs like him, habitually bought luxury houses and cars.
Ann Nolan put down the agreement and said indifferently, "I came here without a penny, and I will leave without wanting anything. Whatever isn't mine, I won't take a thing."
