After the Divorce, I Took My Triplets by Storm Across the World

The night we divorced, I ran away with his babies.

After five years of marriage, my life had become a joke. The day the woman he had always cherished returned from abroad, I calmly handed him the divorce papers and asked only for custody of our triplets.

Five years later, I returned in style with three genius kids, determined to give them a better education.

At an international piano competition, my eldest son stunned everyone with a single performance.

In the world of global math contests, my second child came out on top.

On the runway for a luxury fashion show, my youngest became its youngest-ever brand ambassador.

As the heir to a top-tier family fortune, I dazzled the entire capital.

My ex-husband, who once looked down on me, was red-eyed with regret. He cornered me at the airport. “Are those my children?”

I put an arm around my new boyfriend, a financial tycoon, and smiled. “Mr. Fu, who are you?”

[Author’s Statement] This story is fictional. All characters and events are either the author’s original creations or based on publicly available material. They are not to be associated with any real person, group, or event. Any images in the story, if present, are not real and are used only for storytelling purposes. Please be advised.