LonelyDreamSeeker

People were jealous of her. An orphan married into a wealthy family and had a handsome, gentle, and wealthy husband.
Little did they know, they slept in the same bed but had different dreams, and seldom communicated.
People think his husband is perfect, but only she knows that he calls out other women's names in his dreams.
Even though she gave birth to twins, she didn't touch him.
So she filed for divorce.
Finding his wife abandoning her children and property just to be separated from him, he suddenly felt anxious.
When he returned home, he found only the hungry children waiting to be fed, and the bed was also so cold. A luxurious villa without a wife is just a pile of steel and concrete. He suddenly realized that he had already fallen in love with her, but she had become his unattainable heiress.
She said, "Sir, you have to queue up to chase me. You'd better go back and take care of your children."
He held his two children and smiled, "The children are too young to live without their mother. Let's give them back to you."
When the servant brought the children's luggage into the house, he emerged from a huge cardboard box and said, "I am the children's doll, and you can also think of me as an intelligent robot - with a complimentary warm bed service."
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CEO Daddy Begs Mommy for Remarriage

Scenes from last night replayed in her mind. She, a person so twisted and bone-headed, had abandoned her dignity and pride for his approval and to get him to sign the divorce papers, letting him manipulate her freely.


No matter how humiliating the demand or perverse the request, she gritted her teeth and endured, cooperating unconditionally.


He should have felt satisfied, even possibly experiencing a thrill of conquest.


But in reality, the more he did, the more infuriated and stifled he became.


She wanted the divorce that badly! She was so eager to sever ties with him!


Even his lowering of status and admission of faults could not win her back!


An unprecedented sense of defeat in his life, coming from a woman of significantly lower status.


Wen Zhan inexplicably smirked, but as he smiled, a surge of anger appeared on his face. He then sat up, grabbed the papers, and without hesitation, ripped them in half before tossing them into the shredder.


Chapter 137 House Arrest