Theodore Blackwood had never imagined that his bland ex-wife was actually a hidden heavyweight.
Scions of powerful clans bowed to her with reverence, the nation’s heart-throb was her die-hard fan, financial titans addressed her as “senior,” and even the elite commando king obeyed her every word…
Eyes rimmed red, Theodore Blackwood stared at her, voice hoarse. “How many more identities have you been hiding from me?”
Young Master Blackwood declared to the world, “My ex-wife is delicate and helpless—anyone who dares bully her answers to me!”
Everyone: “A woman who can pop open your skull with a twist—who’d be stupid enough to mess with her?”
Young Master Blackwood issued another warning: “My ex-wife is old-fashioned in her thinking—don’t go flirting with her for no reason!”
All her suitors: “But the goddess is just too alluring!”
Theodore Blackwood planned to take her to call on a mysterious tycoon, hoping to let her witness what genuine power looked like. But things took an unexpected turn—The big shot dropped to his knees the second he laid eyes on her and respectfully bowed: “Madam, you’re the real top dog here.”
Theodore Blackwood was left dumbstruck, crying every night as he chased after his wife…
