All Chapters of The Girlboss Regrets Our Divorce: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

When the hospital informed me of my imminent death, my wife was getting married to her one true love.Back in the day, she detested the idea of anyone finding out we were married.But now, she wanted everyone in the world to know that they were legally married.With my last breath, I called her repeatedly to arrange my funeral, but she hung up on me every time, eventually blocking me.As I felt the agony throughout my body, all I could do was smile tragically. "We've been married for three years, but to think that you're so cold…"On her end, it was no exaggeration to call it the wedding of the century as the noon bell rang.As for myself, I was in the ER, hearing the fading beeps of medical equipment as I drifted out of consciousness, dying alone.Then, amid the chaos, I suddenly seem to hear Jack Lucas, my cousin."Wake up! Wake up!" Jack was hounding me.I abruptly opened my eyes, the sensation of suffocating somehow lingering as I turned to find Jack standing beside my bed

Then, Ivy finished, "As for him… If you even hurt him once and I find out, I'll make you pay!"There was a stinging sensation in my heart just then. So in her mind, I was always a villainous husband, jealous of her other man!Still, I leveled a defiant glare at her pretty face and dissed, "So you're not just having problems with your hearing, but with your brain too? Would I bother breaking up with you if he's my target?"Also, I'm not interested in having a fight. All I want is to tell you that I'll have this divorce—don't worry, I'll explain myself to your grandfather. Just think about it."With those words, I knocked her hand out of the way and went upstairs without cleaning the table.I soon heard the door banging soon enough as well—it was most likely Ivy leaving.I breathed a long sigh.Even though I was given a second life, I could not help feeling stung by her words.Fortunately, that was all there was to it—in the last life, those same words would have ripped me apar

There was no doubt that Ivy had skin as white as snow, along with attractive long legs and an ample bosom.And there was no doubt that in my last life, I had been deeply in love with her up until my death.Looking Kyle in the eye, I admitted, "Everyone has that phase where they're young and stupid. Either way, she has another man now—it's just not right to force myself on her.""What?! That bitch is now cheating on you too?""No." I shook my head, explaining, "She loved another even before we married. That doesn't count as cheating."While it was too late when I came to realize the truth, I believed that Ivy had never cheated in our two-year marriage, and her one true love had been interested in someone else. Even if Ivy could come on strong at times, she knew better than to go too far.However, we only grew further apart by the third year of our marriage. And with my illness making things worse, I had no way of finding out.Nonetheless, Kyle's cheeks were flushed with indignati

Caught in shock and disbelief, I demanded, "How many times do I have to tell you that I want a divorce? Heck, I've already signed my end of the divorce agreement. But after all this time, you're still convinced that I'm joking around?"Ivy reared her lofty figure as she slowly strode up to me. "Playing hard-to-get is novel the first time, but the second or the third time? That's just annoying."If you're done, just head home already. You know I've been in a bad mood lately."I stared at her impassive face and suddenly chuckled. "Could you stop giving yourself so much credit? You're not oxygen—I can still live without you."I'll say it again: I want a divorce, and it's not a joke—I'm dead serious."However, Ivy nodded as if in understanding, taking a couple of steps back as if victory was in her grasp. "You just want money, don't you? How much do you want? Just name your price—I don't have time to waste, and don't even try to embarrass me in public."My face paled from humiliation

Same shit, different day.I would never deny that I had been in love with Ivy, but my dear father Henry had certainly schemed hard for my sake.He naturally had his ulterior motives—in fact, his company grew like clockwork as soon as he partnered with Jenner Inc.And after I married Ivy, he would always call me home, telling me repeatedly to sweet-talk Ivy, just so that he could squeeze her for more capital to fund his company's growth.It seemed that be it in the last life or this one, my marriage and myself were mere tools. In fact, Henry had never cared if married life was good for me, while I slaved away for him just because he was my father.From a certain point of view, I was every bit the freeloader Ivy said I was. Even as my rage blazed inside, I put more food on my own plate before looking up at Henry in disdain."Ivy doesn't owe us anything," I told him calmly, "so I'm not going to ask her for anything. If you want an investment, put together a proposal and present it