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In three years of marriage, Blanchie’s heart had also died for three years. Bearing the title of Mrs. Green, she endured torment every moment. The reason was simple: in his eyes, she was the culprit responsible for the death of his beloved. Blanchie sent a divorce agreement to the head of the Green family, a man whose every stomp in New York shook the ground. However, the head of the Green family cornered her, coldly stating, “This is what you owe me; it can never be repaid in this lifetime. If you don’t have money, then you can pay with your body.”

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Leslie, standing at the entrance of the pantry, raised an eyebrow as she watched.

"Why is it taking so long?" Allen complained as soon as Blanche had left for a moment.

"I'm serving you, of course I need to be careful," Blanche replied helplessly.

Allen chuckled quietly, "It's rare to see you so attentive."

"Of course, when have I not been attentive? But it's almost time to get off work; can I have a little free time?"

"I'm going to pick up Jason. He's switched to a new school, and I want to check in on how he's doing."

"Don't." Blanche was quite resistant.

Allen frowned, "Jason is my son too."

"I know that. What I mean is, if you go, it will draw a lot of attention, and I don't want to cause any trouble for my son."

Allen felt that her words implied he was a burden.

"What, is it embarrassing for me to be Jason's father?"

Chapter 97 Workplace Struggles