Cristofer closed his eyes, feeling heartache.

He indeed didn’t know how she spent those days.

But he had thought about this question when he stayed in the smoking room earlier.

In those five years, he had only returned to their villa about three times. And every time he went back, he would do nothing except force her to sign the divorce agreement.

He could roughly imagine how Estelle spent the lonely days without him.

Every time she had an attack and sweated all over in pain, no one was by her side. When she missed their son, she could only cry silently. She would feel disappointed when she called him...