Beyond the Divorce

I was impressed with myself. I managed to improvise so convincingly.

In the future, when I no longer wanted to hustle in the business world, I would definitely write books. I was sure storytelling was my ticket to success. Even I almost got swept away by my own story.

Millard looked at me, his gaze somewhat blank. He shook his head slowly and said, "No..."

His confusion only fueled my satisfaction. I was confident that I had led his thoughts astray, and even his entourage seemed caught up in the moment.

"That's it. He said he shouldn't have rushed you into this, that he was too impatient with you. He's frustrated because he thought you could do better, but you let him down." I looked at Millard with open arms, expressing deep regret and pity.

Millard wore an embarrassed expression. He was showing signs of nervousness and regret. Seeing his expression, I quickly added more pressure.

you ever reflected on this? If Anson hadn't saved you back then, allowing you to fend for yourself, would you still have had a carefree childhood?" I pressed, watching him closely. "Perhaps you wouldn't

of the hospital

ended up like that

instead of being grateful, you showed your greedy nature and disappointed him. He thought you were just a rebellious child who would eventually learn from his stern teachings. But what did you

his followers glared at

with anger, I thought to myself that my storyline was foolproof. Even if I made a mistake,could fix it. After all, this beast was most afraid of being looked down upon by others. That was the soft spot I had to

why did he say I was unworthy?" Millard

as I glanced at the others

you're just careless. You really don't understand a parent's heart. If this were your biological father scolding you like this, would you still be this

crimson eyes confidently. I was sure his regret stemmed from a deep understanding

his intentions? Was I wrong to say it's a pity that things ended this way for you?"