After finishing his clan affairs, Edward returned to the master bedroom.
He discovered Victoria's medicine cabinet was completely empty.
A divorce agreement lay on the desk.
Edward picked up the agreement, glanced at it, and scoffed.
He knew Victoria too well—she had always been docile and obedient, accommodating him in everything.
Who else would marry her? Besides, Victoria had cut ties with her family, leaving her nowhere to go.
This time, leaving without a word and making a fuss about divorce was nothing more than a petty tantrum over some slight grievance, deliberately thrown to get him to bow his head and coax her.
Victoria's suitcase was still there. She couldn't have gone far, and in a few days, she would return obediently.
He didn't care in the slightest. Casually tossing t
