After being reborn, I make up my mind to stop chasing after my husband and daughter

Chapter 9

From what I knew about Jared, work consumed most of his attention, Yvonne took up half of what was left, and Tracy got the rest. To him, I was basically invisible. It was time to kick my divorce plans into overdrive.

When I got home, the servants were still up. They saw me and quickly rushed over to greet me.

The two servants, Wendy and Joyce, Wendy and Joyce, both in their early forties, were incredibly hardworking. With them around, the house stayed spotless.

“Mrs. Holcomb, I made oatmeal. Have a bowl before bed?” Wendy offered, stepping forward.

“Sure, thanks,” I said with a smile. Staying healthy was also my focus right now. I was determined to boost my energy, get in shape, and feel great from the inside out.

Wendy was an amazing cook. Her oatmeal tasted just as good as any store–bought stuff. I had some, but couldn’t finish it all.

suggested she share the rest with Joyce.

I

doubted Jared or Yvonne would be home tonight. Tracy was really something. Not only had she stolen my husband, but she’d also had Yvonne under

was the root of all evil. We’d barely

and drama were like a

negativity trap me like a prisoner. From now

I barely heard Jared and Yvonne return. For a moment, it seemed like someone’s footsteps had stopped right by my bed, then

body wormed under the covers with me. “Mom, still sleeping? You have to take me to school,”

was running late. “Ask your dad to give

kindly. But I’d withdraw my love gradually. Once she was old enough

could you possibly be busy with?” Yvonne frowned. “You don’t even have a job, and with two servants here,

she waved a long box in front of my face. “Dad got this for you last night.

Inside was a diamond necklace, with a purple gem

it out?”

gorgeous and has great taste.” Jared had probably prepped her to

lot?” I asked, locking eyes with

Tracy’s Dad’s work partner. She’s nice to me because I’m

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