Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 90

"She's quite capable, and now, as the president of a subsidiary under my name, her reputation is tightly linked with the company's interests. So when you publicly attack her, how can I not protect her?"

Mila felt a storm brewing within her chest.

She suppressed the nausea that arose, her face tilted slightly upward, maintaining a calm demeanor with even a hint of a smile. "Fine, you've been friends for over a decade, and I won't argue with you about it-there's no point. Lysander, as long as you sign the divorce papers, I won't care who you marry or whom you choose to be by your side in the future."

Lysander's expression turned dark, his fox-like eyes brooding and intense. "Mila, must you make a scene?"

With those words, Mila felt utterly drained.

This was always the way with Lysander. No matter how hard she tried to communicate, all she ever got was, 'Stop making a fuss.'

She was truly fed up.

"Lysander, it's you who needs to stop making a fuss!"

get the person you truly want. Once the divorce papers are signed, everyone can be happy. What else is there to be

of irritation

the one who wanted this position as my wife, and I agreed. Now, unless I

the security of a

kiss. His hand slipped

her breath was stolen, Mila's resistance weakened. Her mind couldn't process his cutting words anymore, overwhelmed by

preferred her this way-obedient and

arms, Lysander's thoughts started to wander.

since they were close, and his desires flared

the door to the stairwell

are you in

young, frail voice grew clearer as

seen by others. In

and kicked

of his momentary pain, she quickly freed herself, hastily adjusting her disheveled