My divorce papers had barely arrived when I married my scumbag ex-husband's uncle.
At the wedding, I opened two certificates in front of everyone: my divorce papers and my marriage certificate to Third Master Xie. My ex knelt and called me Auntie, while I watched his company go bankrupt with a smile.
He's a battlefield forensic pathologist, and I'm the queen of the dark web. He spent ten years waiting for me to get divorced, and I smiled as I handed over the evidence that would make my enemies destroy themselves.
Twelve antiques conceal the evidence of my mother's crimes, and the Rusted Nail organization is waiting to be wiped out with one click.
Together, we're not here to save each other. We're two lunatics who found each other.
He hands me the knife, I call the shots. We're bound to win this game.