When Nathan heard her say he wasn''t good enough for her anymore, he let out a bitterugh. He truly was a fool for giving up on Wendy, who had cared for him so deeply.


    Living with this venomous woman had led to this.


    This woman had a backup n all along. The moment he didn''t get a dime from the divorce, Sophia lost all interest in him.


    But things hade to this, and there was nothing he could do to Mr. Wilson, whosepany was thriving.


    Besides, Mr. Wilson was willing to kill his own wife to be with Sophia. The two of them were equally despicable.


    Equally vicious. They would get what wasing to them.


    He smiled, a cunning, vicious look on his face. "Mr. Wilson, if you like this woman, you can have her. I''ll divorce her tomorrow and let you two be together."


    A calcting look shed in Nathan''s eyes.


    Sophia frowned at Nathan. He was actually offering to divorce her? "You''re really willing to divorce me?"


    From what she knew of Nathan, he would never want a divorce.


    He had nothing now. His only chance at a better life was to cling tightly to her and their son.


    For Nathan to choose divorce... was a bit of a surprise.


    Nathan squinted and smiled, nodding with sincerity. "Yes, Sophia. You can''t force happiness. Being with you, I''ve never once felt happy. You''rezy and sloppy..."


    "Shut up, Nathan! That''s because you couldn''t afford a housekeeper! I had to do everything, so I had no energy to dress myself up," Sophia snapped, cutting him off. How dare this bastard criticize her? If it weren''t for her daughter''s help, he wouldn''t be where he was today.


    He wouldn''t have been able to rightfully im his son and daughter.


    Instead of being grateful, he had the nerve to say such things. It was infuriating.


    Nathan now fully understood Sophia''s selfish and vicious nature. She was just as selfish as Joanna, with eyes only for money.


    "Right, you had no energy to dress up. Mr. Wilson, I''ll return this woman to you tomorrow."


    With that, Nathan turned to leave.


    "Wait." Mr. Wilson was furious. Being interrupted by Nathan left him feelingpletely on edge.


    When it came to women, men had a fierce sense of pride.


    Mr. Wilson now considered Sophia his woman.


    Nathan frowned. "What is it? Is there something else, Mr. Wilson?"


    An icy smile crossed Mr. Wilson''s face. "Nathan, you ruined my good time, and you think you can just walk away?"


    Nathan frowned. As a man, he knew how frustrating it was to be interrupted like that.


    But damn it, the man was sleeping with *his* woman.


    "Mr. Wilson, Sophia is still my wife. If your mother-inw finds out about this, do


    youthink she''ll still give gel


    her shares?"


    Nathan was threatening him. That''s right, a threat.


    This bastard was also a freeloader who acted tough.


    He wasn''t valued in the Wilson family which was why he married Mrs Wilson, using her family''s influence to solidify his position.


    They were cut from the same cloth, and Nathan knew exactly how to deal with someone like him.


    Mr. Wilson''s eyes grew sharp as he stared at Nathan. "p yourself twice, then go."


    "What?" Nathan couldn''t believe it. He never expected Mr. Wilson to make such a demand.


    Mr. Wilson sneered at him. "What''s wrong? You interrupted me while was with your woman, and it pissed me off. Is it so hard to ept that I want you to p your own face


    Nathan was fuming.


    He was furious, but what could he do now?


    It was only in this moment that he realized what aplete failure he was.


    Without Wendy, he was nothing.


    He used to be Wendy''s husband, and people would respectfully call him Mr. Scott.