I Tore up the Divorce Papers and Kissed the Richest Woman Until Her Legs Went Weak.

Five years after the soul travel, I faced divorce at the beginning. My wife, a billionaire woman, actually gave me half of my property and asked me to leave? Beautiful thought! Awakening the almighty wife-loving system, I tore up the agreement in front of the entire group's executives, pushed her against the wall in front of the 100-story floor-to-ceiling window, and kissed her until she lost oxygen! "Divorce? Your nephew has to call me uncle when he sees me. You can only be my woman in this life!" The executives were all frightened. The female CEO, who had always been aloof, actually blushed and fell softly into my arms. That night, my scumbag ex sent a taunting text message. How should I smash her face with my billionaire wife?