The Wife In Disguise

“Miss Wright, Mr. Williams has mortgaged this house and you can’t go in.”

The bodyguard said with an expressionless face.

Alisha just felt like she had been hit in the head.

“Miller mortgaged the villa? Why didn’t I know that?”

Damn Miller, what’s up again?

What right did he have to mortgage the villa without her consent!

The bouncer didn’t talk to her either, just stood expressionlessly and wouldn’t let her in.

Alisha was cold, hungry, smelled bad and was a mess.

She wrapped her jacket tighter around her body, shaking with anger.

Taking a deep breath, she took out her cell phone and dialed Miller’s number.

The call was quickly answered.

She snarled, “Miller, what right do you have to mortgage the villa without my consent?”

Miller snorted coldly, “Alisha, I’m in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, if there’s anything you want to say, let’s talk face to face.”

He was in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau?

Is it because you want to divorce yourself?

Alisha stared at the hung-up phone, her heart raging with depression.

She couldn’t care less, waited half a day to call a car, and held a fire to go to the civil evidence bureau.

A car was parked in front of the Civil Identification Bureau.

In the car sat Miller and a pot-bellied Sia.

Upon seeing Alisha get out of the car in a state of disarray, the two got out as well.

Alisha was already disliked by the express driver because she stank so badly.

She also added money before the driver would pull her over.

Her heart was holding a fire, and she was even more furious when she saw Miller carefully helping Sia over.

“Miller, we’re not even divorced yet and you’re with this bitch, do you believe I can sue you for bigamy?”

Hearing this, Miller had a sarcastic look on his face.

“Alisha, how do you have the nerve to talk about me? At least I didn’t hide it from you for twenty years with my old lover. To say the least, I’m a real big ingrate.”

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She was the one who was too greedy.

If she hadn’t broken up Miller’s marriage back then in order to live the life of a rich wife.

If she was willing to live an uneventful life and married Max who was bent on her.

So now she must be living a happy life.

Although it will not be a great wealth, but will be held in the hands of men for life.

Only really experienced, will understand, by truly like their own man care, is a very lucky thing!

And plain, is also true!

“Miller, what’s that smell, I want to throw up.”

Sia leaned in Miller’s arms, smelling Alisha’s urine, covering her mouth and nose in a delicate dry heave.

“Alisha, why do you stink so much, you’re smelling my baby, it’s disgusting.”

Miller smelled it too, and gave Alisha a disgusted glare.

He then coaxed nicely and got Sia into the car.

Alisha ate dog food and listened to Miller’s bellowing baby, hating to strangle these two.

“Miller, what do you want me to come to the civil evidence bureau for? It’s not like you want to get a divorce, is it?”

She forced herself to calm down quickly and questioned.

Miller settled Sia, and only then did he look at Alisha.

“Yes, you have betrayed me for twenty-three years, am I a fool not to divorce you?”

Hearing this, Alisha snorted lightly, and did not bother to make a false statement with him.

“OK, it’s not impossible to get a divorce, but our common property as husband and wife must be divided equally.”