I couldn't be bothered to waste my breath on them. I slapped the reprinted divorce agreement onto the table and cut to the chase.
"You want a divorce? Fine. But the terms need to change. I get custody of our daughter.
"The monthly child support of fifty thousand stays the same. As for our marital assets, forget the fifty-fifty split. Seventy-thirty in my favor."
I looked up, meeting Rowan's gaze directly, and threw down my trump card.
Before Rowan could even speak, Violet snapped at me.
She pointed at me, not even bothering to pretend anymore.
"Nova, have you lost your mind? Why should Rowan give you seventy percent of the assets? He built this family fortune through hard work. You're just a housewife who contributed nothing to his success. What gives you the nerve to demand the lion
