When I Return as a King, the night deepened.
Outside the Xu Family Villa.
Accompanied by the deep roar of an engine, a burgundy Porsche Panamera sped over and came to a steady stop in its designated spot in the courtyard.
The door opened.
Xu Bingning stepped out in high heels. She had barely locked the car behind her when her chilly gaze caught sight of that glaring piece of trash in the corner of the courtyard.
Beside the luxurious doghouse built for an expensive pet dog.
Chu Feng, who had passed out from exhaustion, was sprawled on the ground. He had only just struggled to open his eyes.
The moment she saw that filthy, greasy face, Xu Bingning's already frazzled mood instantly plunged to freezing point.
"Chu Feng, why are you still at my house?!"
Xu Bingning's brows furrowed tightly, her voice seeming to carry the chill of ancient ice as she coldly berated him.
"I already had my lawyer send you the divorce agreement in the form of an official letter!"
"How dare you cling to my house like a sticky plaster and refuse to leave? If you don't get lost, I'll call the police and have you arrested!"
As she spoke, Xu Bingning pulled out her phone from her Hermès bag, her finger hovering over the call button as though she were about to dial the authorities.
At that moment, the way she looked at Chu Feng carried an undisguised, instinctive revulsion.
She was truly sick to death of this ex-husband who had never been legitimate in the first place!
During their three years of marriage, this guy had been useless at everything in the Xu family, ate like there was no tomorrow, and spent every day loafing around like a good-for-nothing.
A few days ago, he