Chapter 157

Silas couldn't help but chuckle at Calliope's determination. It was as if she were bracing for some grand battle, and he found it amusing.

Standing beside him, Fagan also found the situation quite funny. He smiled but kept his composure. "Mrs. Myers, here is a complete list of Mr. Myers' assets. I've been working on organizing everything these days and have finally sorted them out, so I'm here to report to you."

"Mr. Myers owns several properties, which include..."

"Mr. Myers also has stakes in these companies..."

"And here are some other assets under Mr. Myers' name..."

Fagan began listing Silas's assets to Calliope, detailing each one as he went through the list.

Calliope felt a bit overwhelmed as she listened. She glanced at Silas, confused by the situation.

This wasn't at all what she expected if they were heading for a divorce. She had always said she'd walk away with nothing if it came to that, considering she was the one who had proposed to him. How could she even consider taking his assets?

are a few documents that require your signature. Also, these cards here contain Mr. Myers' funds. And they will be

with a soft smile. "All these are for you spend as you wish. Everything

Fagan clarified, "is that these assets are now yours. You can use them however you like, even squander them freely. You can manage them, or not-it's entirely up to you." Calliope stared at Silas, bewildered. "Are you terminally ill

sick," Calliope said, thinking out loud. After all, she was a good doctor. She'd have noticed if he

gone mad, could he?

concern, Silas said, "I'm not terminally ill, nor am

duty to provide

wife?

From now on, you give me pocket money. All

playful tenderness

quickly waved her hands. "No, no. I'm terrible at managing money and

so well-off enough that she didn't even know the full extent

manage her own finances-how could

is yours, and my

right that you

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