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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.

He used to be called out in the middle of the night by his subordinates to handle matters. After all, their dangerous, bloodied lifestyle often led to unexpected incidents, and as their leader, he had to step in and deal with them. So, Cynthia didn't think much of it, hanging up the phone and coaxing Olive to sleep.

After finishing the call outside, Arven turned and walked back into the house. He could hear the pained, stifled groans coming from the bedroom. A look of sorrow crossed his face, and his chest heaved violently. He kicked open the bedroom door and shouted at the man inside.

"BOSS, you're like this—just find a woman to take care of it!"

Inside the room, the man was desperately using a violent stream of cold water in the bathroom to try and cool his body. His expensive suit was soaked through, clinging to his muscular frame.

Chapter 209- for the future