I'm working overtime at my office today, finishing some important documents, and it's making me very tired and frustrated. I want to go home and rest. But at home, I wouldn't be at peace because I had a nagging and annoying wife. Then I was approached by my secretary, who was none other than my ex. I smirked and greeted her warmly. As usual, she always managed to lift my mood and make me feel better. I sipped my coffee and kissed her cheek. But at that moment, my damn wife came in without warning. I didn't panic. I just kept quiet and instead I rolled my eyes in annoyance at being disturbed.

Tch, you. I didn't ask you or allow you to come to my office, you bastard. Why can't you just stay in that damn mansion instead of coming and bothering me here? I said coldly and harshly, while continuing wrapped around my ex's waist who smiled victoriously