[Old geezer! What kind of trashy friends did you make? What kind of trashy marriage contract did you sign?]
[The moment she hit it big, she dumped your grandson!]
[Send someone to fetch me back to the Capital within three days!]
Since Wanda had her sights set on the villa, I’d grant her freedom.
Why bother trying so hard? Why hang myself on one tree? After all, without her, I was still the prince of Tulice Country’s elite circle.
Without me, could she still bask in the spotlight as that unattainable beauty that everyone envies?
When Grandpa received the message and understood the details, his beard nearly stood on end in anger. He cursed her as a trash who couldn't recognize a diamond in the rough! The Robinson family was digging their own grave!
Then he comforted me, "Don't be sad. The Tulice Country's heiresses are looking forward to seeing your marriage end.”
Plump or slender, whatever type I wanted, they had it all.
Right after talking with Grandfather, I received a message from Wanda.
[Tristan.]
[A client called for a last-minute meeting. I have to head over ASAP. We'll watch the fireworks another time.]