After ten years of working with him to start a business, I worked hard and stopped menstruating. On the day he became famous, he put his arms around his young secretary and threw me a divorce agreement. "If you can't even lay an egg, what value does a woman like you have?" I took the divorce certificate and wanted to die alone, but I accidentally stabbed the boss. Heirs to wealthy families, top-notch little dogs, aloof ascetic types... All of them are vying to provide for me in my old age. A billionaire boss said: "Not in good health? It doesn't matter. I will raise you for the rest of my life. It just so happens that I don't like children, I only like you." My ex-husband looked at me, who was shining brightly, and knelt down in the rain, crying bitterly: "Honey, I was wrong, let's remarry!" I held my new love in my arms and smiled charmingly: "Remarriage? Are you worthy? Now the people who are chasing me are all the way to France."
