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

naive days, she saw this card as a token of affection. Later, she realized it was a

made

it was mostly to buy household items. Most

had found her

to Montgomery Holdings' tech department. Despite her impressive resume as a

it was Lysander's

Holdings wouldn't

Lysander said back

to be Mrs. Montgomery, then focus on being

past seven years

really been

her valuable jewelry. Lacking the patience to pack

to

offhandedly, not interested

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

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

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