Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 69

Bamboo Grove Residences.

Outside Lillian's Studio, a few luxury cars were parked, and a group of seven or eight staff members either sat or stood clustered by the entrance.

Inside the studio, Jade was meticulously flipping through Mila's portfolio of art and design work from recent years. Her expressions shifted between furrowed brows and approving nods. About halfway through, she unexpectedly looked up at Mila, who was waiting nearby.

"Are you really not upset? Won't you regret it?"

Mila was taken aback for a moment, but then realized what Jade was asking. She felt a mix of helplessness and amusement.

"Auntie, you've asked me this all the way here. I've truly made up my mind."

demeanor had been tense, repeatedly asking if she was heartbroken or would regret it, to

tap, "What, you find me annoying just because I asked a few more

"Of course not."

grasping her aunt's hand. "I haven't seen you in ages, Aunt Jade. I wish I could talk to you every day, listen to whatever

remember we haven't seen

of a choked sob. "Seven years, Mila, seven years. How many more seven years do you think I have? You're so heartless, never visiting just because I once said I didn't want

had always been strong-willed and

family except for Mila,

truly hurt her aunt's

pressed on Mila's heart like a weight. The tears

she did when she was a child, placed her hands on her aunt's knees and rested her head there, filled with affection. "Please don't say that, Aunt Jade. It's all my fault for being thoughtless, but you must

stroking Mila's hair, her eyes red but full of