Keira didn’t know that Lewis had decided to make
inroads into nce.
In the following days, she settled down and started to look into everything that belonged to Keera with
Amy by her side.
Samuel had already turned Keera’s information upside down and even found out which elementary
school
she attended.
Keera’s life appeared ordinary and unremarkable.
She was an orphan, and her adoptive parents had passed away, leaving her this vi and a small
company
She brought Howard into her family by marrying him, and their daughter Amy’s full name was Amy
South, taking Keera’s surname.
Since getting married, Keera had never worked; she handed thepany over to Howard and took
care of her husband and child at home.
What gave Keira a headache was that before marrying
Howard, Keera had signed a prenup.
No matter whose fault it was, if the two got divorced, the custody of the child would go to Howard.
That was why, even though Keera knew about Howard’s affair, she never dared to mention divorce.
What a disaster.
How-love-struck was Keera to sign such an agreement!
No wonder Howard had such a tight grip on her.
Amy was her life, so how could she possibly consider divorce for her sake?
And as long as Howard didn’t divorce, he could d her money and keep his mistress. It seemed th
mistress might be pregnant…
While Keira was sorting out Keera’s various docu in the study, Howard walked in and threw a thousa
dors at her. “Here, this month’s allowance.”
Keira was startled. “So little?”
This was nce, where even the monthly property
management fee for the vi was several hundred dors. What was left would barely be enough to
buy some form for Amy.
Howard scoffed. “If it’s too little, then you’ll just have to spend it frugally! Some people’s monthly sry
is only a few hundred, and they live just fine. Why can’t you manage?”
Keira frowned. “I…”
Before she could finish, Howard interjected. “Don’t ask me for money. I don’t have any!”
Keira frowned. “How can you not have any? Thepany pays you a sry of twelve thousand eve
month…”
“Don’t I have to pay taxes?”
Howard impatiently said, “Besides, Cindy is pregnant now, carrying the Smith family’s eldest grandson.
If she’s in a bad mood, I should at least buy her a bag,
right?”
Howard’s mother sneered. “If you spend less on form for Amy, you’ll have enough. Howard earns
his money through hard work. Can’t you be a little more frugal and considerate? You couldn’t even
please Mr.
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Horton. After all these days, he hasn’t bothered to
check on you once. You really got a poor bargain sleeping with him!”
Keira was perplexed.
Thepany used to pay Keera a dividend each month, but since the tax on dividends was high, they
switched to paying Howard a sry instead.
Keera really didn’t leave any backup for herself at all. She took a deep breath. “The property
management fee is a thousand a month, utilities add up to a bit less than 200, and this year’s heating
fee still hasn’t been paid. They’ve been hounding me for it. What’s thousand dors going to do? A bag
for your i costs tens of thousands at least, doesn’t it?”
Howard scoffed. “Keera, why have you be s vulgar, only talking to me about money? Where is
high-mindedness? This really disappoints me!”
S
Leaving those words behind, he turned to his mothe “Mom, I guess we can’t count on Mr. Horton
anymor We’ve definitely eaten a silent loss. I haven’t seen Cindy in a few days, I’ll visit her today.”
“Go go!”
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Howard mmed the door and left.
Howard’s mother then looked at Keira with scorn. “Keera, if you can’t keep your husband, it’s your own
lack of ability. You should look for the problem within yourself! Stopining about this and that all
the time! Besides, you are now like a worn-out shoe, filthy to death. Howard doesn’t even want to touch
you!”
Keira stared at her. “Then let’s get a divorce.”
“Divorce?” Howard’s mother sounded as if she heard a joke. “The prenuptial agreement made it clear
that if we divorce, Amy will stay with us.”
Having said that, Howard’s motherughed aga ut I’m not unreasonable. Amy’s just a girl, and we,
Smith family, don’t really want her. I can speak t Howard for you. As long as you transfer the vi a the
Keira frowned. “Where would Amy and I live? How would we survive afterward?”
“Are you missing hands or feet? Besides, just any ce will do for you two women to live! The family
assets are to be passed on to the boys in the future!”
After going that Howard’s mother stored at har “If
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you want to divorce, you can only choose between the child and the family wealth!”
Keira frowned.
Howard’s mother scoffed. “Can’t let go of your little family wealth, can you? Then keep your mouth
shut, serve Howard well, and make him satisfied. You might get a little more spending money each
month that
way.”
Leaving those words behind, she went out to dance in
the square.
Keira stayed at home with a tight frown.
She sneered and then went into the bedroom to
Amy.
Her phone pinged twice, and it was a message from Amy’s early education teacher, reminding her that
it was time to renew Amy’s sses…
But inside Keera’s bank card, there were only a few
hundred dors.
How utterly pathetic and pitiable!
Keira sighed again.
B
How on earth did Keera end up leading such a life?!
She sighed silently; her eyes gradually turned steely.
Having figured out Keera’s daily routine these past few days, it was now time for her to collect debts for
Keera!
Although she needed to use Keera’s identity to survive, she had no intention of allowing herself to live
so
stifled.
Just as she thought this, her phone vibrated. She picked it up and saw a message from Uncle Olsen.
“Little friend, have you returned to nce?”
This was their first contact sinceing back fr
Oceanion.
Keira looked down, replying to the message. “I ha there something you need?”
Uncle Olsen had been investigating Mrs. Olsen’s whereaboutstely with absolutely no leads.
It was as if she had evaporated from this world.
Feeling utterly clueless and not knowing where to
start, he had no choice but to return defeated.
This reminded him of Keira.
But was this response… a bit too indifferent?
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Uncle Olsen rubbed his tired and foggy head, looking toward Ellis. “Why do I feel like Keera is a bit cold
towards me?”
Ellis had also returned from Oceanion and upon hearing this, he said, “Perhaps there’s a
misunderstanding? Uncle, who exactly is this Keera that you are so concerned about?”
That’s when something urred to Uncle Olsen, and he suddenly said, “Bring me my bag.”
His secretary immediately brought over his b
Uncle Olsen then opened the bag, and Ellis wa he took out from it a teacup.
Ellis was baffled. “Uncle, this is… a Fragrance Hall teacup? Wait, you were just eating. Why did you sn
a teacup home?”
Uncle Olsen tossed him the teacup, which was sealed in a vacuum bag. “This was used by