On the Day We Divorced, Ten Powerful Brothers Came to Pick Me Up

On our third wedding anniversary, I saw a photo of my husband and the woman he’d always loved on the trending page.

Everyone laughed at me: “So what if you’re Mrs. Lu? He wouldn’t even touch you.”

I smiled as I signed the divorce papers. That night, my ten top-tier powerhouse brothers came to take me home in a helicopter.

My eldest brother, a top-tier star and award-winning actor: “I’ll make everyone who hurt Wanwan pay a hundred times over.”

My third brother, a financial tycoon: “The Lu Group is bankrupt? Give me a month.”

When my ex-husband knelt in the rain, begging me to come back, Mr. Fu, the world’s richest man, was on one knee, slipping a diamond ring onto my finger.

“Lu Shiyu,” I said carelessly from the arms of my new love, “you’re in the way of me marrying into the world’s most powerful family.”