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

naive days, she saw this card as a token

made would

mostly to buy household items. Most of the time, she relied on

found her

department. Despite her impressive resume as a Northpoint University

she discovered it was

Holdings wouldn't

Lysander said

focus on being Mrs. Montgomery at home. The company business doesn't need your

years

been like

jewelry. Lacking the

the sound, surprised to see her carrying luggage. He hurried over, "Ma'am,

Mila replied offhandedly, not interested in

years, having shared a bed with him, she was all too aware of his ruthless, vindictive nature. Even

spoken with the lawyer and had a clear plan,

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