Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 140

"Ah, oh dear."

Miranda nodded along, but something didn't quite sit right with her. "Wait, aren't you getting divorced? Why do you care about Lysander's brother?"

Mila casually replied, "His situation is a bit unique. I'll explain later."

Eugene had just finished setting up the fireworks and was walking over.

Miranda was the kind of person who could forget everything once she started having fun.

The trio eagerly lit the fireworks one by one, as brilliant bursts of color illuminated the night sky, creating an indescribable beauty.

At the midpoint of their celebration, they even set up a spit roast.

Mila and Miranda were busy lighting fireworks while watching the dazzling display. They occasionally accepted pieces of roasted lamb that Eugene handed over.

Eating, drinking, and singing, they had a night full of joy and laughter.

The sky was filled with fireworks, washing away countless past burdens and welcoming new beginnings with a radiant glow.

Laughter echoed through the night.

Since they were in the countryside, far from the city, the three of them decided to stay at a local bed and breakfast after the fireworks.

drink, Mila didn't

up around five in the morning and, unable to fall back asleep, she decided to sit on the balcony with a cup of tea, waiting

and breakfast was not far from the

the sun rose slowly, casting a dim light over the

the mountains, enjoying the tranquil silence of the early morning. She felt as if she were the only person

quiet contemplation,

she looked more closely and saw a car moving slowly along a sloped mountain

on, and beams of flashlight light flickered from the windows, as if searching for

tourists who

and continued sipping her

In the shrubbery closer to the bed and breakfast, there were

keen eyesight and the gradually brightening sky, she managed to

in the mountains, nothing unusual

as she had this thought, her gaze froze. After a violent rustle in the bushes,

Was that... a child?

bushes at

on the mountain road.

too far away. What if they couldn't find the child in

sit still. Without thinking twice, she hurried downstairs, jumped

waiting for the car from the mountain road, she dashed into the bushes, heading quickly toward

enough, she spotted a child stumbling

child sped up, only to trip