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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.

Albert carried Olive to the bedroom, where Cynthia was sound asleep, lying on her side with her back toward them. Olive leaned in close, giggling as she watched her for a long moment. Just as she was about to reach out and touch her face, Albert cleared his throat sharply to stop her.

She withdrew her hand sheepishly and carefully crawled to the other side of the bed. Like a slippery little eel, she wriggled under the covers. Albert wanted to call her back, but she patted the empty spot beside her and whispered,

"Daddy, come over here too. Let's sleep together!"

He found himself at a loss, and after hesitating for a moment, he gave in. Lifting a corner of the blanket, he slid in beside her. Extending an arm, he gently pulled the two women—one big and one small—into his embrace. The feeling was... perfect.

Chapter 201- indefinite leave