The slender waist and delicate figure of the girl captivated the man who appeared cold in the eyes of outsiders.
After a one-night stand, Anita met with Owen, whose life should not have intersected with hers. Owen's family was distinguished, and he was handsome and aloof, but he only looked at Anita differently.
So when Owen proposed a contract marriage, Anita agreed, and everyone was surprised when Anita, who had just been abandoned, found such a top-notch boyfriend.
After the marriage, Anita was surprised to find that the two had similar interests and frequently connected with each other. With Owen's gentleness and support, she gradually fell in love, but she also gradually found that Owen's life was far from something she could easily interfere with.
He would date beautiful actresses, and he would often be surrounded by rich girls who claimed to be his childhood friends. It turned out that Owen was willing to marry her because Anita looked similar to the woman he was secretly in love with.
Anita realized that she turned out to be just a stand-in for another woman, and that all the tenderness was an illusion.
More importantly, the woman returned.
Anita left in discouragement.
It was only until one day, four years later, that Owen saw Anita again, and the child Anita was holding in her arms was a miniature version of Owen!
Owen begged, "You're coming home with me!"
Anita laughed coldly and said, "Go home? Back to your home of lies?"
Owen said, "Why haven't you returned my messages for so many years?
Anita calmly took the other man's hand and said, "I changed my contact information a long time ago because I didn't want you to find me and trample on my dignity again. Oh, I forgot to introduce to you. This is my mate."


The Substitute Ex-Wife: Seeking a Divorce

"Good morning, President," Bruce said as he knocked on Owen's office door.

Owen didn't look up. He just nodded, then waved his hand, indicating that Bruce could leave.

"What's wrong? You're not leaving?" Owen asked Bruce, who was still standing at the door.

"President… President, you said yesterday that you wanted me to buy wedding candies. What type do you want to buy?" Bruce asked while trembling at the door.

Owen frowned and said unhappily, "Bruce, you've been with me for so many years. Do you need to ask me about such a small matter? Can't you do it yourself?"

"Yes, President. I'll get it done immediately. How many portions should I prepare for Miss Anita?" Bruce couldn't help but muster up the courage and ask.

Owen didn't respond when he heard that, but he looked even more displeased.

Now Bruce knew what it meant. He must have quarreled with Miss Anita.

Smart Bruce