Willa and Kevin were holding a press event there. In front of the reporters, Willa was speaking confidently about building a luxury resort, transforming the poor mountain area into a tourist destination.
She promised to bring electricity, clean water and new roads to help the villagers become rich.
The crowd cheered excitedly.
Some of the villagers called Willa a “living saint” and Kevin a “great benefactor.” They even said they wanted to build a monument in their honor.
I asked coldly, “Willa, just because you want to build a resort, you think you can dig up someone’s grave?”
The moment she saw me, her proud expression froze.
She quickly walked over and whispered through gritted teeth, “Yohan, we’re divorced. Get out of here and stay out of my sight. If you dare make a scene, I won’t let you go.”
By then, the reporters had already noticed us.
One of them said, “Isn’t that Yohan Frost, Willa’s husband? Are they having a quarrel?”
Another added, “Didn’t you see the recent news? They already got divorced, but the reason wasn’t made public.”
The thought of a scandal between rich families got the reporters excited. Cameras instantly turned toward me from every direction.