Love Breaks Up After Eight YearsChapter 1

As I was talking business with a client in a hotel, I saw Henry Wilson, the man I had supported for eight years, kissing a beautiful woman intimately in front of the elevator.

Henry came home and became furious when I confronted him about it.

"Evelyn, I have wasted eight years on you, and you are ordinary and stupid. How can you compete with a woman like Janet?"

I immediately slapped Henry. "It's none of your business. Get out!"

Unexpectedly, I had worked diligently for eight years for Henry to study and draw, but he just thought I was ordinary and stupid in the end.

I laughed out of anger.

I wanted to see if Henry would still be so elegant if I stopped providing for him.

"Evelyn, how dare you follow me?"

My client was also in the hotel, so I didn't catch Henry red-handed.

However, when we got home, he instantly roared like a cat whose tail had been stepped on in the face of my questioning.

I sat down on the sofa, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

I had provided for Henry for eight years, and it never occurred to me that he would cheat on me.

He loved reading, painting, and all things elegant, except work.