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.

only had this secondary card from

token of affection. Later, she

she made would notify

used it. When she did, it was mostly to buy household

had found her job

department. Despite her impressive resume as a Northpoint University computer science Ph.D., she was rejected

it was

Holdings wouldn't

Lysander

Montgomery, then focus on being Mrs. Montgomery at home. The company business

past seven years were filled with countless

they ever really been like a

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

surprised to see her carrying luggage. He hurried over,

replied offhandedly, not interested in

with him, she was all too aware of his ruthless, vindictive nature. Even in personal disagreements, he could hold

with the lawyer and had a