Housewife Gone Wild

The next morning, I transferred 30 thousand to Ryan, hoping it would help him get through this tough time.

Jared called me into his office, and on his desk was a list. “Take a look at this,” he said.

My heart skipped a beat as I picked it up. It was a list of properties and shops under Jared’s name–over thirty in total, spread across all the top–tier and second–tier cities nationwide.

“What’s this?” I asked.

Jared lit up a cigarette and said, “These are for you. I’ll have all these properties transferred to your name within three days, and they’ll be listed in the divorce papers.

“The company shares will take a bit longer, but if you’re in a rush, we can sign the divorce papers by the end of the month.”

“Thanks. I want to get this over with as soon as possible, if possible,” I replied.

Most people went to war over assets in a divorce, but not Jared. He was loaded, and his real power was his ability to make money. To him, this cash was just pocket change. But to me, it was life–changing money.

Jared stared at me, smoking moodily and tapping the ash off his cigarette. He then said, “Fine. I’ll get it done as soon as possible.”

“What about the hotel business?” I asked.

Jared said, “Even if you end up working for me, you probably won’t see me much. Don’t worry–I won’t be all over you.”

I froze for a second. After the divorce, he would be/swarmed by gorgeous women. He probably wouldn’t even have time to think about me.

“I wasn’t worried about that,” I replied.

gentle and easygoing, but I never realized

you make up your mind, not even a herd of wild horses could drag

I was stunned.

never have the guts to divorce me. In this marriage, I just took

you were always the one who got all the love,” I replied

me. Made me realize that

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loved

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all about logic, right? Most couples don’t even make it past three months. Seven years? We beat the odds,” I said with a fake smile, trying to

“Yeah, you’ve

take care of, so I’m heading out,” I said, not wanting to get into anymore

I was concerned, we were done

up, calling

at the doorway, turned back, and

and said, “If you have time, could you check in on Yvonne? She’s just a girl, and no

“Just hurry up and get yourself a new girlfriend. Let her play mom for Yvonne–she won’t

me, all

bother with him anymore. I opened

whole divorce mess with Jared had finally cleared up. Recalling the list of properties he’d turned over to me, I realized I could just sit back and watch my