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

a token of affection. Later, she realized it

made would

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

found her job

to Lysander, she had applied to Montgomery Holdings' tech department. Despite her impressive resume as a Northpoint University computer

discovered it was Lysander's

Holdings wouldn't

had Lysander said back

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

seven years were filled

ever really been like

jewelry. Lacking the patience to pack meticulously, she crammed everything into

the kitchen at the sound, surprised to

replied offhandedly,

bed with him, she was all too aware of

and had a clear plan, she wasn't going to tip her