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The company was giving out year-end bonuses, and my husband Holt directly rewarded his secretary Freesia with a huge mansion worth millions.
Freesia's face was all smiles as she planted a kiss on Holt's cheek.
"Thank you for the reward, Mr. Lincoln! I'll repay you even better in the future, Mr. Lincoln."
Seeing how intimate the two of them were, I quietly left the event.
But Holt was dissatisfied with my attitude and rushed over to stop me.
"Vivienne, what's your problem?"
"I've told you a thousand times, there's nothing between Freesia and me. This is all because of her performance."
Hearing the word "performance", my heart was filled with bitterness.
It was clearly all my accomplishment, but not a single person was willing to believe me.
This marriage full of wounds... I don't want it anymore!

Sending Her a Multi-million Dollar Mansion

Freesia saw me coming and hurried over, her face beaming with an almost ridiculous grin.


"What do you think of my outfit? Isn't it stunning?"


As she spoke, Freesia twirled in front of me, then stepped closer and lowered her voice.


"Vivienne, how could you even think to compare yourself to me?"


Hearing Freesia's words, I let out a soft chuckle.


"You're nothing but trash. It's a shame you think so highly of yourself!"


In an instant, Freesia's expression soured.


Just as she was about to lash out at me, Holt arrived at the company.


Seeing Holt enter, Freesia sashayed over to him, affectionately linking her arm with his.


Holt didn't resist Freesia's advances, casually wrapping an arm around her waist as they stepped onto the platform.


"Ning Chen Culture is about to go public!"


"We've made such tremendous progress, all thanks to Freesia's hard work..."


Before Holt could finish his sentence, Freesia's excited voice rang out.


Chapter 6