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.

in Timothy’s eyes, this was a silent

to leave but went to the kitchen to get that dirty recyclable bag to put her stuff in. She refused to listen to

bag, sir,

garner pity. If people were to hear about this, they’d

silence filled the air. Mia stood there motionlessly as she listened to Maya and

look and asked coldly,

in her eyes. “They’ve already said everything there

wouldn’t believe her regardless of what she said, anyway. There

got, Mia? What else do you want?” In

I want is to be a trophy wife that spends all your money. Look at those other trophy wives—they either go shopping or have

time, and the furthest I’ve gone is the market. I’ve spent three

that I’ve signed the divorce papers, I don’t wanna be your slave anymore. What’s so wrong about

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