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He married the daughter of the Lancaster family purely for revenge. He expected her to be obedient and submissive, not to resist or show emotions—a perfect pawn in his plan for vengeance.
However, when his gaze locked onto the third daughter of the Lancaster family, the one who barged into the living room was her—disheveled and stained with blood. She seemed ordinary, but beneath the surface, she hid an unknown sharpness.
"Do you love me?" he asked coldly.
"You're crazy!" she rolled her eyes in disdain.
In that moment, he smiled with satisfaction, believing he had everything under control.
But she fought back. Marrying him was merely one step in her own plan.
Four years later, with the Lancaster family completely destroyed, she threw the divorce papers in his face, smiling like the final victor:
"Albert Wilson, have you finished using me? Thank you for making me think I once loved you. Now, never see me again, even in death."
Just as she turned to leave in triumph, she accidentally walked into a gang's arms deal, and an explosion forever separated her from him.
It was only when he found the two-month pregnancy test result among her belongings that he realized he had lost the only salvation of his life.

Please Let Me Go, My Contracted Ex-Husband.

‌‌Cynthia glanced at the text on her phone, her cheeks instantly flushing red as she nearly choked on her coffee. The message from Albert Wilson read: dear, why haven't you started shopping yet?

Because she was using his card, every transaction would send him an instant notification. Albert Wilson, lounging lazily on the couch with one arm propped behind his head, had been keeping an eye on his phone. His long legs rested comfortably on the back of the sofa, his tall frame bathed in the bright morning sunlight.

He was grinning as he stared at his phone. More than an hour had passed since she left, and not a single transaction alert had come through. Unable to resist, he sent the message to check in.

Fredy, carrying a tray of fresh fruit, walked over and couldn't help but chuckle when he saw his young master grinning like a schoolboy.

Chapter 137-32C