After thinking about it for a few days, for the safety and future of her daughter, Joanne decided to move!

But where can a divorced woman with a child move to…

Looking at the house that she had only lived in for a few months, Joanne sighed helplessly.

This simple apartment with two bedrooms and one living room was already the best house she could find and afford.

Moreover, Catherine will go to school in a few years. If she can’t save money now, the financial pressure will be even greater then!

Damn it, can’t you keep those troublesome things away from you? !

She sat on the chair in frustration, covering her head and falling into confusion.

“Mom, I… I won’t play with Malvolio, okay?” Catherine cautiously came over, looking up at her guilty face, thinking that she had annoyed her mother by going to the coffee shop these days. .

“It’s not about the coffee shop.”

Looking at her daughter’s aggrieved face, Joanne couldn’t help but gently rubbed her little head.

Of course, she didn’t say it wasn’t because of Malvolio…

“Ding dong.”

“I’ll open the door!”

Without waiting for Joanne’s permission, Catherine trotted toward the door obediently and excitedly.

“Ma… who are you?” Catherine’s excitement obviously dropped the moment she opened the door, and she asked perfunctorily.

Joanne walked nervously behind Catherine and looked at the man standing at the door.

The elegant and decent navy blue suit, well-kept hair, and what impressed her even more was that his handsome face seemed to have a gentle smile that made people approach him.

The only thing that slightly surprised her, who was sensitive, was that his clear eyes were too deep to look like that of a young man.

It seems that there is a soul hidden inside that is extremely inconsistent with the appearance…

But it’s much better than that bastard named Malvolio!

“Are these two Ms. Joanne and Catherine? I am the director of the British Government’s Joint Operations Office, Teville Foley. I came here to talk to you about some things that happened in the past few days.” Teville introduced himself gently.

“Union…what?” Joanne suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

“Joint Operations Office, I also think this title is too difficult to pronounce, but no matter what, you can understand him as my boss.”

Malvolio came out of the corner. This time he was no longer wearing a hooded robe, but his slightly retro leather coat was still not a good person in Joanne’s eyes.

“Horse!…oooo”

“Sorry, I have never heard of such a weird government department, and I have no obligation to cooperate with you!”

Joanne covered Catherine’s excited face and pulled her back.

“Madam, don’t you want to solve your current troubles? According to the information, your current financial situation is not very good.”

“I’m sorry, you are my biggest worry right now!” Joanne’s anger surged, she held the edge of the door with her hands, and immediately wanted to close the door.

“All the troubles in your previous marriage will no longer affect you.”

Joanne’s hand paused in closing the door, then slowly opened it involuntarily.

“You mean…”

“That bastard is now your ex-husband and is banned from coming within a hundred miles of you and Catherine.”

“There is no deadline,” Malvolio added.

Joanne couldn’t believe it. She frowned, but her reaction was no longer as resistant as before.

“But I have never heard of such a strict restriction in the law, let alone that divorce cases can be heard within a few days…”

“Now there is.”

Tver smiled and took out a document, which he had only completed after “going through the process” in the past few days.

“This is a court document with a phone number on it. If you have any questions,”

Infected by his confidence, Joanne couldn’t help but feel a little more confident.

But she still took the document cautiously and looked at the contents with her insufficient legal knowledge.

File format… pretty standard court document;

The content… is exactly the same as what Tver said, and there are even many unmentioned terms that are beneficial to her;

The signature…is indeed the seal of the court!

Joanne put away the paperwork with a complicated expression.

At first, she thought that Malvolio was a special person with super powers, and she would not have anything to do with him if she kept to herself.

But now, their relationship with the government is much closer than they imagined!

In this case, unless she runs out of the UK or even Europe, there is no point in moving anywhere!

“Thank you…I’m sorry, please

Come in, I’m rude. “Joanne made way for the door and pulled Catherine towards the house.

She could only pray that her life wouldn’t get worse…

“By the way, although magic is indeed strange, we haven’t shown a dangerous side, right? Why does she seem to be afraid of us?” Malvolio asked in a low voice with some dissatisfaction when entering.

“Get rid of us, only I’m normal!”

Tver looked at the somewhat sad Joanne and followed her to the tidy living room.

“Moreover, this is actually a normal action for a mother who is ill-fated and sensitive. She just wants Catherine to have a stable life. This is the only motivation for her to persist until now.”

“I’m familiar with this!” Malvolio nodded proudly, “To a certain extent, this should be considered paranoid!”

When it comes to paranoia, he takes second place, and only Voldemort, who is hiding outside, dares to take first place!

“…You have nothing to be proud of.”

After the two of them took their seats, Joanne brought over two cups of tea.

“What are you whispering about?”

Although she didn’t want to get involved in trouble, since she had decided to talk to them, she wouldn’t do anything rude.

“The house is well maintained.”

“This tea looks good…Tver is right!”

“…Tell me, what do you want from me?”

Before the chat even started, Joanne felt that she already regretted it.

“To be clear in advance, the bomb must have nothing to do with me. Catherine showed up at the coffee shop to wait for me to get off work…”

“No, no, no, you misunderstood. I came here this time to talk to you about some work matters.”

“Work?”

But Tver did not continue to explain, but gestured to Malvolio.

Malvolio smiled helplessly, “Catherine, would you mind taking me to see your room?”

The little girl suddenly slid down from the sofa with excitement.

“Of course, I have a lot of dolls there, we can play with them!”

She happily took Malvolio’s big hand and dragged him to her room.

“I’m Superman, I’m not here to play with your dolls…well, I can only watch from the sidelines!”

Seeing Catherine pouting and pretending to be aggrieved, Malvolio had no choice but to compromise.

Joanne was a little unhappy, but Tver took the initiative to let Catherine avoid these things, which also made her feel at ease.

After the two entered the room, Tver immediately looked at her seriously.

“Let me confirm first, your full name is…Joanne Rowling, right?”


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