Because privately, she always declared her love for me, curling up like a kitten in my arms.

And whether at work or in life, I did my best.

In three years, we signed thousands of contracts and designed hundreds of hit products!

So countless prestigious family businesses extended olive branches.

When countless heiresses threw themselves at me, I didn’t spare them a single glance.

Wanda could not drink alcohol, so I always took her drinks at social events, landing in the hospital multiple times.

Wanda loved Mexican cuisine, so I learned to cook it and let her order whatever she wanted every day.

She said she wanted to wait until the company was more established before marrying and I patiently waited.

For three years, I have devoted myself selflessly. But now, it was replaced by a newcomer easily.

Was my love too shallow?

Or did Wanda's true colors show and she believed that I was useless?

I didn’t know or even care to know.

So I sent Grandpa a message to vent my frustration.

[Old geezer! What kind of trashy friends did you make? What kind of trashy marriage contract did you sign?]

[The moment she hit it big, she dumped your grandson!]

[Send someone to fetch me back to the Capital within three days!]

Since Wanda had her sights set on the villa, I’d grant her freedom.

Why bother trying so hard? Why hang myself on one tree? After all, without her, I was still the prince of Tulice Country’s elite circle.

Without me, could she still bask in the spotlight as that unattainable beauty that everyone envies?

When Grandpa received the message and understood the details, his beard nearly stood on end in anger. He cursed her as a trash who couldn't recognize a diamond in the rough! The Robinson family was digging their own grave!

Then he comforted me, "Don't be sad. The Tulice Country's heiresses are looking forward to seeing your marriage end.”

Plump or slender, whatever type I wanted, they had it all.

Right after talking with Grandfather, I received a message from Wanda.

[Tristan.]

[A client called for a last-minute meeting. I have to head over ASAP. We'll watch the fireworks another time.]

This excuse sounded familiar because it had not happened just once, but this year it happened ....

On my birthday and on our anniversary.

Wanda always claimed she was too busy with business deals, only to turn around and meet with Julian.

What excuse does she use this time?