Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 10

Miranda had finally reached her breaking point. Even if it meant abandoning her legal career, she couldn't stand idly by and watch her best friend be humiliated right in front of her.

Just as she was about to charge forward, swinging her purse as a weapon, Mila grabbed her arm with surprising strength.

"Mila! Let go of me! They're bullying you right here in the open. If he dares to cheat in broad daylight, why shouldn't he get exposed? That scumbag!"

Ignoring the sharp pain in her shoulder, Mila tightened her grip, sweat beading on her forehead. "Calm down, look at the street corner."

Miranda paused, her gaze shifting in the direction Mila indicated.

At the intersection, four or five black cars had pulled up, their windows rolled down to reveal stern-faced men in suits, exuding an intimidating presence.

It was clear who they were there for.

Leonard extended his hand again, his expression unchanged. "Madam, you're always wise. You know what needs to be done."

Miranda was stunned, disbelief etched on her face. "Aren't you two married? How could this happen..."

looked more like a

her friend's marriage was troubled, but she hadn't realized it had

be

she watched Lysander. While she, his wife, was being pressured by his men, he was leaning

The irony was bitter.

ached with a sharp, persistent pain, but Mila closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her face was calm, a

photos from my phone, but Miranda didn't take any.

need to verify that myself," Leonard

"Absolutely not."

in front of Lysander and everyone on this street. Otherwise, you won't lay a finger

a lively street lined with bars and intimate eateries. There were

the commotion, with a few even snapping

the suited bodyguards from the cars. Tonight's events would not be publicized, but if something serious happened,

Leonard remained silent.

for Mila, she was still the legitimate wife of Montgomery

security cameras outside a nearby bar. "I've