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Before my C-section incision had even healed, Edmund impatiently threw 200 million dollars at me as a divorce settlement. Facing his disgusted gaze, I showed no attachment or hesitation, took the money, and left decisively. Edmund opened a bottle of champagne to celebrate finally getting rid of me, the so-called "reproductive machine." Little did he know, the suitcase I carried when I left was not filled with clothes, but with the only four heirs to his family. When the nanny went into the nursery tomorrow morning, the sky of the entire wealthy family would collapse.