In his previous life, he was the top commercial lawyer in the country and woke up as the third wife of Adam Wolf, a billionaire tycoon.
This man is named after everything - the building is called Wolf Tower, the square is called Wolf Plaza, and the largest gold letter on the New York skyline is his last name. Posting curse words in all caps at three in the morning is a daily routine. Twenty years ago, he made his mark on a talent show, and his catchphrase was "You're out! You're out!"
Now he says to her: You're out.
The marital agreement was signed, but I haven't read a single clause. He announced the divorce on social media, saying that she would not get a penny, and the entire internet called her a gold digger.
His first two wives both received severance packages and quietly disappeared. He thought the third term would be the same.
But he failed to read Article 37 of the marital agreement. Two-way binding clause.
She was not the one who broke the contract twelve times.
Starting from a marital agreement, she used the law to tear open the gap, used capital to move the chessboard, and gradually dismantled her ex-husband's billion-dollar empire.
Some people say she is greedy. Some people say she is cruel. She doesn't explain.
The rules were her weapon, and he was just the smallest piece on the chessboard.
Divorce is just the beginning of the story.
