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.

she only had this

a token

made would

it was mostly to buy household items.

had found her

Lysander, she had applied to Montgomery Holdings' tech department. Despite her impressive resume as a Northpoint University computer science Ph.D., she was rejected without even an

it was Lysander's

wouldn't

had Lysander said

want to be Mrs. Montgomery, then focus on being Mrs. Montgomery at home. The company

back, the past seven years were filled

they ever really been like a

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

at the sound, surprised to see her

trip," Mila replied offhandedly, not

bed with him, she was all too aware of his ruthless, vindictive

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