The Ex-Wife He Betrayed Was a Hidden Heiress

The class reunion had just ended.

Nicholas turned to me out of nowhere：“Mia, let's get a divorce.”

I wasn't surprised：“Even if she's completely rotten, you still love her?”

He bit down on his cigarette and let out a low laugh：“You forget, I'm rotten too.”

Two rotten people. A perfect match.

I laughed, surprising even myself：“Fine.”

A divorce suited me just fine. Someone was already waiting to fill that spot.