After The Divorce, My Ex-Husband Begged Me For Mercy

Synopsis

Anonymous: [Mrs. Rachel Quentin, these are the photos of your husband and Ms. Lindsay Yates at the hotel last night.] At the anniversary celebration of my husband’s company, an anonymous text message left me frozen to the core. Watching my husband and Lindsay flirting the stage, I walked straight over and said to him, "Hector Quentin, I will divorce you.” "You mean to leave with empty hands?" He sneered. "I bet you can’t even live without me for three months.” Three months later, at an industry summit, I made the evidence of plagiarism in Hector’s company public. He stared at me in shock, his face ashen as he roared, “How can this be possible? What the hell did you do?”