One day, my friend who was like a sister to me confessed that she was pregnant with the child of my husband.

"Congratulate me, Ariana."

Let alone apologizing to me, my friend shamelessly asked for my blessings.

"Stop speaking nonsense. You think we can divorce?"

Is what my impudent husband, a son-in-law who came to live in my home, and someone who became a count, said.

Although this was a marriage of convenience to settle my family's debt, I've fought so much for the sake of this married life...

"There's no doubt that divorce is the answer."

However, the issue lies in our marriage contract.
The one who claims a divorce first will be charged as high as five hundred billion in compensation!

The only thing I've inherited from my father, who spent all his money to stop our cultural assets outflowing, is the eye to appreciate beautiful things.

It's an eye that's useful to a divorce plan which would make you speechless for many reasons!

"Just you wait, Rowen, you'll fall in ways your poor imagination could never reach."