Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 3

The car rolled into a suburban neighborhood, stopping in front of a charming three-story house with a quaint garden.

Handing the car keys to the housekeeper, Mila strode inside. The warmth enveloped her, chasing away the chill that had clung to her from outside.-

Ignoring the greeting staff, she headed straight for the bedroom to pack her belongings.

The thought of Lysander reconnecting with Giselle without her knowing, and even involving her child, churned Mila's stomach. She felt nauseous.

She had no desire to stay a moment longer in this house.

There was a lot to pack, but she focused on essentials: personal clothing, a few winter outfits, and some valuable jewelry she often wore. It all filled a large suitcase.

As she reached for the nightstand, her fingers brushed against a secondary credit card.

This card was linked to Lysander's account.

Given that their marriage was forced by their elders, Lysander had always been wary and stringent with her, never providing her with an allowance.

Their son had his own card.

had this secondary card from

card as a token of affection. Later, she realized it was a means of

made would notify

it. When she did, it was mostly to buy

had found her

her impressive resume as a Northpoint University computer science

discovered it was

Holdings wouldn't

Lysander

to be Mrs. Montgomery, then focus on being Mrs.

seven years

ever really been like a married

only taking her valuable jewelry. Lacking the patience to pack meticulously, she crammed everything

from the kitchen at the sound, surprised to see her

trip," Mila replied offhandedly, not interested

having shared a bed with him, she was all too aware of his ruthless, vindictive nature. Even in personal disagreements, he

the lawyer and had a clear plan, she wasn't going