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In the fifth year after I replaced his wife, Ethan Daley fell for a university student. He handed me a divorce agreement. "After the divorce, I'll compensate you fifty million." I broke down crying. "Is there really no room to negotiate? If you like girls like her, I can get plastic surgery and look the same." He frowned, clearly annoyed. I got scared that I would lose even the compensation, so I could only sign the agreement. Besides, if I delayed any longer, I wouldn't be able to hide my pregnancy. The day I left Ethan's house, his new mistress transferred 300 grand to me. She typed: [I'll pay you the remaining 2.7 million dollars in installments.] Ethan had no idea that I'd sold him to her for 3 million dollars. After all, raising a kid cost a lot of money.