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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.

Lucca's voice involuntarily rose, yet she forcefully suppressed the fire raging in her heart.

"I give you money, but can't you even think of finding a job to make a living? Do you just squander it without a second thought? How much money will ever be enough for you?"

One of the men grinned awkwardly.

"That's why we came back, now that the heat has died down. We just want to borrow some more money from you, Miss Lucca. Don't worry, after this, you'll never see us again. We'll turn over a new leaf and pretend that what happened four years ago never even existed!"

Lucca's eyes flickered for a moment. She gritted her teeth and asked,

The man extended a hand, stating the number without hesitation.

Lucca nearly lost her mind. She ran a hand through her hair in frustration and roared, her face contorted with rage.

Chapter 206- You better pray that I misheard