Timothy saw the things that were strewn over the ground. They were all regular clothing. Mia hadn’t taken a single branded item with her.

Hadn’t she married him because she wanted those things? He couldn’t believe she hadn’t taken any of it.

Timothy’s gaze landed on the dirty recyclable bag, and he frowned. “Are you playing hard to get again? Whose pity are you trying to win again? It’s not like Grandma’s here!”

He hadn’t let her down in any way throughout their three-year marriage, aside from not having feelings for her. He’d never been stingy with her.

Even with the divorce, he was going to compensate her a huge sum. It was more than enough for her to live a comfortable life.

Did she really want to leave, or was she just putting on an act?

Mia held her phone tightly, still processing the news of her family having found her. In the past, she’d dreamed of her family finding her one day so she wouldn’t be alone anymore.

by these thoughts, but in

to leave but went to the kitchen to get that dirty recyclable bag

wanted to tell Mrs. Barrett not to use that bag, sir, but she refused to listen. She even threw the clothes all over the

recyclable bag to garner pity. If people

there motionlessly as she listened to Maya and Kaleb frame

gave her a sharp look and asked coldly, “Don’t

she’d expected. A trace of mockery flashed in her eyes. “They’ve already said everything there

wouldn’t believe her regardless of what she said, anyway. There was no point in

got, Mia? What else do you want?” In

a trophy wife that spends all your money. Look at those other trophy wives—they

gone is the market. I’ve spent three years as your wife, yet getting kicked

divorce papers, I don’t wanna be your slave anymore. What’s so

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