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Regret soon consumed Ace after the divorce. He never expected that his boring ex-wife would move on overnight, and be living her best life. Not only did a young heir of an influential family claim to be her
underling, but a famous celebrity confessed to being her fan as well. Even one of the wealthiest people in the country referred to her as their senior. “I don't care
how strong your background is, Joanna Pierce. I'll make sure to tear down your walls!”
 With that, the second son of the Moran family set out to protect the woman in secret. Ace: "My ex-wife is so fragile that she can't even stand on her own two feet, you mustn't take advantage of her."

To which everyone replied, "Who would dare to mess with her? She'd rip
our heads off if we ever get into a minor
disagreement!'
Ace : "My ex-wife is far too naive,
you shouldn't toy with her feelings" And yet people would say, "I’m sorry? We've never seen a naive woman act so unapologetically!' Ace: "Come,
darling. Let me introduce you to this powerful figure!" To which the powerful figure responded with a
deep bow, "No, no, she's the boss around these parts!”


 Since then, Ace has had to live a double life. He was an almighty CEO during the day, but come night time,he'd be sobbing on his knees, hoping to win Joanna's heart back.

The Unstoppable Comeback Of the Unrivaled Ex-Wife

"I'm fine," Clara answered coldly as she wiped the blood from the corner of her lips with her sleeve.

"Get ready. Someone's here to see you."

Clara's numb gaze flickered slightly. Her eyes lit up a little but turned dull very quickly.

She knew that she was entrapped now and no one could save her.

Clara got ready before she went to the visiting room with the prison guard.

She saw Joanna at a glance, so she ran to the iron door agitatedly.

"Clara, I came back too late. You've suffered a lot."

Joanna also rushed to the iron door and looked at Clara, sobbing.

They were only separated by an iron door. However, they could only see each other through the narrow window.

"What's the matter with your eyes? Why are your lips chafed?"

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