Candy Yaya

In the third year of marriage, I suddenly forgave my husband who had a habit of cheating.
I quit my job and transformed into a housemaid, tirelessly serving him and his mistress.
The divorce agreement that I managed to get with great difficulty, I tore it into pieces in front of him.
Everyone thought I was crazy, but they didn't know, my husband was diagnosed with a terminal illness, with at most two months left to live.
Once he dies, I can inherit his billions and travel the world on a luxury yacht with a young lover.
With only three days left, I already paid the yacht deposit, but then I found an additional page behind the diagnosis.
Looking at the words on it, I felt dizzy.
It turns out that the person with the terminal illness wasn't him, it was me!

Husband's Death Countdown

But I interrupted him directly and just asked, "What is our relationship? Why do you look at me with such sadness?"


Eventually, he took me to sit in the garden.


Master's face actually turned a bit red.


I blinked. With his looks, how could I disagree?


"But you rejected me on the spot, saying only to reconsider it after achieving immortality."


If I couldn't appreciate such a handsome man, how blind would I be?


"No, it should be that I'm not good enough for you. Among those who pursued you back then, there were too many who were the pride of the sky. I was just the most unremarkable among them."


"If it weren't for relying on my status as your senior brother, I definitely wouldn't have dared to confess to you."


Chapter 8