Everyone looked at me as if I were a madman and then they silently left.

It was a waste of time to pay attention to anyone. So I ordered the nanny to clean up and then I went back to sleep.

"Don't make yourself suffer.” I said those words not only to them, but also to me."

Since we didn't love each other, we should separate as soon as possible, and there was no need to hesitate about.

Not long after I fell asleep, I heard a loud noise from the bedroom door.

Then, the light was switched on. I stood up and saw Queenie standing at the bedroom door.

"Alexander, am I too kind to you? So, that’s why you know who you are?"

"There were so many people here today, yet you've lost your temper at me? No matter what, as a successful person, why didn’t you know how to save face for yourself?"

Queenie looked aggrieved as she accused me. The expression on her face was cold and aloof, but tears were welling up in her eyes.

She was showing off her pride and complaining at the same time.

In the past, every time she looked like this, I would immediately choose to coax her. Even if she was wrong, I would admit my mistake first.

Because her family had done me a favor, her father, who had passed away had donated organs to me. Otherwise, I would have died long ago.

So, even though she was going to marry Bruce Sherman who had run away from the wedding at that time, I still agreed when she begged me to marry her when she was helpless.

I agreed not only to repay her kindness, but also because I loved her.

Even though I found out later that she still had Bruce Sherman in her heart, Bruce, I still wanted to move her with my kindness.

I could tolerate all her mistakes, and I was willing to spoil her like a princess.

But I couldn’t tolerate principled mistakes.

"If I insulted myself, I could suffer even if I was despised when Queenie had just given Bruce an artificial respiration without that long kiss.

"Answer my question!"

Queenie roared.

I looked at her quietly and said, "Queenie, as Mrs. Green, my wife, it's already disgraceful of you to invite your ex-boyfriend into our house. You're already ruining your own reputation by doing CPR for him, and your long kiss in the end is trampling on my dignity."

She shook her head and smiled. "So, do you still think I'm disgraceful?"

She was stunned on the spot. It seemed that she didn't expect that I, who used to be doted on her, not only didn't apologize but blamed her.

"It's just a kiss, but so what?"

"It's not like that I haven't kissed him before I was with you!"

Queenie's tone was very tough, as if she really made a lot of sense.

"I have a girlfriend before you, so can I kiss her now?"

I asked calmly.

"Of course not!"

Queenie was stunned as soon as she finished speaking. She had finally realized her mistake.

"Then I won't kiss you in the future, okay?"

Her tone softened. It was the first time I had seen her fawning over me on her face.

"Ok."

"But in order to show fairness, I also want to find a woman to kiss. Can you accept it?"

I asked.

"No!"

Queenie was furious again. She gritted her teeth and said, "Alexander, you're so trivial, and I felt so disappointed on you. No, you disgust me when you dare to kiss another woman!"

After that, she slammed the door and went out to the guest room.

I shook my head helplessly. She seemed to think that she could get away with it by throwing a tantrum this time. But that was only her wishful thinking.

Only then did I realize that if you gave too much love, you wouldn't be cherished.

I also realized that when I didn't love her, she was not so important anymore.

Early morning.

I woke up on time to exercise. After taking a shower, I saw Queenie sitting on the sofa.

As if nothing had happened yesterday, she frowned and said to me, "I'm hungry, where's the food?"

"Ask auntie to prepare if you're hungry, because I’m going to the company now."

I didn't even spare her a glance.

People were really strange. When she was angry, she was cute when you loved her.

But when she didn't love you anymore, you wouldn’t love her either, and you would only hated her.

"How dare you not have breakfast with me?"

Queenie ran over like a madwoman, tugged at my back, and said, "Are you still angry about what happened yesterday? That had already passed yesterday, but what else are you angry about now?"

This was her, who thought that after a day, she could pretend that nothing had happened the day before yesterday.

I glanced at her and said, "Queenie, is there something wrong with your understanding of this world? As my wife, you kissed your ex-boyfriend in public. Now that such a thing has happened, do you think there's any solution but divorce?"

"Of course, there are other solutions!"

"I've made up my mind. I'm not angry with you for what happened yesterday. I forgive you. Isn't that enough?"

Queenie said with certainty.

I suspect that my wife, who has lived with me for seven years, was mentally challenged...

"Stop fooling around. Let’s get a divorce."

"I'll ask the lawyer to draft the divorce agreement. Since you cheated on me, you won't get anything."

I pushed her away and went back to my bedroom to get dressed.

"You're too despicable, Alexander. How dare you threaten me with money?"

"Alexander Green, do you know why I can't let go Bruce away?"

"Because his love is pure, there is nothing about money involved in his love!"

Queenie chased after me and yelled.

I put on my trousers, a white shirt, and slowly tied my tie. Then I said indifferently, "It sounds reasonable if he has money. For him, a man in his thirties is still living off his parents, other than purity, he has nothing else."

"Why are you saying he lives off his parents?"

"He also sells insurance. I bought a lot of insurance from him and he made a lot of money."

Queenie defended him in a hurry.

"I almost forgot if you didn't mention it. There's something wrong with his insurance. It's suspected of fraud, and the amount has exceeded 20 million."

"So, Queenie, think of a way to get the money back yourself, or I'll send him to prison."

After that, I pushed her away and walked out, saying, "Let me remind you one last time, our divorce must be done."

"You mean!"

However, Queenie was still cursing behind me. "Alexander, you're such a petty, sinister man. Why are you sending him to jail just in order to take revenge on Bruce?"

I ignored her and left home.

After the short morning meeting, I asked my lawyer to draft the divorce agreement.

Without stop, I went to another business forum. They were all big shots in the industry. Although they were all unimportant topics, it was an opportunity to expand my social relationship.

After a busy night, when I was driving home, I suddenly received a call from Queenie.

"Alexander, where are you?"

Queenie burst into tears over the phone. "Help me! Something happened!"

I didn't want to care about her, but after all, she had a daughter with me, and I also wanted to divorce her safely, so I asked her for the address.

When I arrived at the hotel room she sent me, I was dumbfounded.

In addition to Queenie, there was also Bruce Sherman and a naked woman on the bed.

At that moment, the woman was twitching and foaming at the mouth.

Queenie immediately grabbed my hand and said, "Alexander, that woman has overdosed, you can definitely solve it with your money. When the police come, just tell them that you provided the drugs!"

Listening to her words, I felt that I was totally confused.

It was ridiculous.

Bruce slept with another woman, but why did Queenie want me to take the blame when something has happened?

"Alexander, as long as you agree me, I promise you that I will never date Bruce again!"

Queenie cried out loud.

Bruce even knelt down in front of me and said, "Please promise me, Alexander. After all, you have money, and you can solve this problem easily."

"Alexander, Bruce's work has just some new progress, and he can't have an accident now!"

Queenie said.

I glanced at her and said, "This kind of thing will leave him a criminal record. If I leave it, it will affect Tyler's future, so do you still want me to take the blame?"

Tyler was the daughter of Queenie and me. She was already six years old.

Queenie didn't even hesitate. "So what if you have a criminal record? You're so rich, but why are you afraid of it? How can Tyler not have a good future since you're so rich? But for Bruce, he can't leave it. His job has just taken a turn for the better, and you can't ruin him!"

Ruin him?

I was so angry that I almost laughed. I pointed at the woman and asked, "What's going on between her and Bruce?"

"She's the client that Bruce arranged to meet here for business."

Queenie explained.

I pointed at the condom on the ground and asked, "Is this used for business?"

"You don't have to worry about that. Anyway, the police are coming soon, and you must take the blame for Bruce!"

Queenie yelled at me.

Every time she did something wrong, she would roar in anger.

Maybe I spoiled her too much, so she thought that roaring could solve all the problems.

Bruce said to me, "Alexander, please help me. As long as you help me, I won't see her in the future. But if you refuse, I'll find her always!"

"You can come to Queenie anytime because I'm about to divorce her."

I glanced at them and said.

At this moment, several police officers and medical staff came in.

"It's overdose, she's very dangerous. We have to rescue her immediately!"

The medical staff said to the police.

The police had recorded everything in the room with the surveillance camera, so they nodded.

While the medical staff was giving first aid, Queenie immediately pointed at me and said, "His name is Alexander, my husband, a big boss. I'm here to catch adultery. He's the one who gave the woman the medicine, and it has nothing to do with us!"

Several policemen looked at me. One of them was a valiant policewoman in her early twenties. She glared at me with disgust and said, "It's said that only heartless people can make a lot of money. I think that’s right. You have a wife, but you still cheated her!"

"Do you believe her one-sided words? That's not what the police should do. It's okay for you to sympathize with women, but as a policeman, you can't do illegal activities."

I explained with a smile and handed over the phone in my suit pocket.

Before I came in, I was worried that Queenie would try to set me up under Bruce's urging, so I started filming in advance.

The policewoman was stunned. She took the phone and turned on the video. Then, she heard our conversation.

Queenie threw herself at her like a madwoman. "Alexander, you’re too mean! How dare you record this! You're so vicious!"