He Smashed My Villa Gate, I Smashed His Family’s FateChapter 1
Today was my birthday, and someone kept kicking the front gate of my mansion.
As soon as I opened the door, my wife rushed out and threw herself into the arms of a pale-faced man.
“Baby, I’ll come back to you later. You’re the one I love the most. Don’t overthink, okay?”
My heart sank, and I instinctively wanted to step forward.
But my wife slammed the door shut and shouted, “Don’t come out! Celebrate your birthday by yourself. I’m not coming home tonight!”
The pretty boy outside kept kicking the door, cursing loudly:
“What’s so great about a birthday? Emily is mine! If you keep holding onto her, I’ll find someone to cut you down!”
Locked inside the mansion by my own wife, I suddenly felt like the original husband who had to live in the shadows.
I was filled with despair. After donating bone marrow to my wife, my body had become extremely weak, forcing me to go abroad for recovery.
In those two years, I missed my promotion. Fortunately, through relentless effort, I expanded overseas markets and secured global shares, ready to reinvest back home.
Just as my assistant delivered partnership files, the man called me.