The Accident Happened on the Ninth Wedding AnniversaryChapter 1
On our ninth wedding anniversary, my husband gave me a complete set of expensive skincare products.
Lying in the hospital bed, I dialed his number and smiled as I asked him for a divorce.
A young girl's voice came from the phone, filled with grievous sobs.
"Mrs. Lance, even if my gift doesn't meet your expectations, you shouldn't treat Mr. Lance this way. He can't live without you."
While gently comforting his little canary, Harris Lance couldn't wait to say to me, "Let's see at the Family Court tomorrow."
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I waited for over a month, but he never showed up.
It wasn't until after momo's birthday party ended that Harris returned home, smelling of alcohol and walking unsteadily, driven by his chauffeur.
"Where is my dearest little baby?"
He embraced me from behind as I bent down to clean up the mess, playfully nuzzling my neck with his nose.
My body stiffened for a moment, and I smiled, asking the nanny Linda to go back to the room first.
Once the spacious living room was empty, leaving only the two of us, I mercilessly pushed Harris onto the couch.