Juliana could never be his wife, so why did it matter who his wife was?

Brittany felt an unexpected pang in her heart when she heard this. She seldom sought out Yuri's company, yet at this moment, she felt a twinge of empathy for him.

She wrapped her arms around Yuri gently. "Dad, you've worked so hard all these years."

Yuri patted her cheek. "As long as you're doing alright, I've got peace of mind."

Yuri had a meeting that afternoon and left the Lynette Mansion early.

Come lunchtime, Brittany descended the grand staircase. She ran into Leila, who was lugging her suitcases.

Spotting Brittany, Leila dropped her luggage with a thud. "Brittany, feeling smug, are you?"

Brittany's brow furrowed slightly. "Dad's divorce has nothing to do with me."

"Oh, please. If it wasn't for your mother, that homewrecker, seducing Yuri, he would've seen my worth decades ago!"

"As far as I know, my mom and dad were each other's first

not the other woman. I am Yuri's lawfully wedded

alive to witness that for thirty years, it

thought Leila had lost her mind and

villa in her name. Though both were villas, compared to the grandeur

ordinarily well-maintained face twisted with rage. "Get someone

Juliana, straight to

...

divorce spread like wildfire,

reputation, the Lynette family cited irreconcilable differences as the reason for the

want to stay with the Lynette family, you'll be well taken care of." Holden knew Yuri had

a

thing to come out of his marriage was Holden. He

it just so happened

Mrs. Brandt warmed up to

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