When Altsin rushed to the apartment, he found Blake kneeling on the floor, covering her face and crying.

"Blake."

Seeing Altsin, Blake felt like she had found a lifeline. She immediately reached out to him and threw herself into his arms. "Altsin, save me!"

Altsin noticed that Blake's left cheek was bright red. His expression turned cold, and he looked displeased as he glanced at Stella. "Mom, why didn't you inform me before coming?"

Even seated in a wheelchair, Stella, the Sullivan family's daughter, exuded an air of authority. Her demeanor matched Altsin's, and her sharp eyes swept over them, her tone icy.

"You divorce when you feel like it...