Chapter 29

Travis licked his lips and spoke, his voice hoarse. “Please send me the address. I will be there shortly.”

Larissa’s assistant switched off the camera and sent over the restaurant’s address.

When they heard that Travis was coming over to pick Larissa up, the group started gossiping again.

“Looks like the two of them are still together!”

“Ms. Seymour really is patient! Her husband had an affair, and she still hasn’t divorced him!”

“What else can she do? Society puts more pressure on women than men. It’s harder to find a partner when you’re a divorced woman.”

“They have no children anyway. Based on Ms. Seymour’s looks and financial status alone, even if she was divorced, plenty of people would be lining up to pursue her, regardless!”

“Alright, alright,” Larissa’s assistant interrupted. “Regarding Ms. Seymour and her husband’s private matters, let’s all forget what we heard today. Don’t you all start spreading rumors about this outside of this room.”

Travis was still working overtime in

fancy restaurant, Amber had resigned from her position to recuperate at home. Travis

their relationship was very harmonious. They’d had very

chores between them. Sometimes, when Travis‘ team had a project to launch, he would be so busy that he could

household where she’d never had to experience hardships. She grew up living in comfort

to do any, if not

first time Travis visited Amber’s house, he had almost run away in fright as soon as he saw the

including those she had worn, those she hadn’t worn yet, underwear, jackets, coats, and overcoats–all of them were mixed

the fashion magazines she adored, there were also discarded

her bedroom was even more

was piled up even more messily than her couch. All kinds of cosmetics and beauty products lay haphazardly on her dressing table. Various bottles had

had spent an entire day trying to clean her

it had returned to its

had tried talking to her about it multiple times. He’d advised her to clean her house at least once every two days to maintain its

had promised to try, but she had never once

six hours of sleep in three days. When he returned home and saw the house filled with trash, the anger he had been trying to suppress finally

only stopped when Amber cried till she couldn’t breathe

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