Dear Husband, We No Longer Have Love

In the ninth year of our marriage, I got a Labrador from my husband.

I was frightened and had a miscarriage.

After coming out of the hospital, I calmly proposed a divorce to him.

In the video, his female assistant cried piteously.

"Joan, it's all my fault for not understanding the situation well. Please don't blame Louis."

Louis caressed her head and said impatiently, "Mistress's daughters are petty."