Mu Wan had little talent for magic. To avoid becoming a pawn in a family marriage alliance, she threw herself into business. She even defied her family and married a talented commoner mage after a whirlwind courtship.
Of course, she had chosen a man she liked. He ought to be grateful he was young and handsome, or she would never have picked him.
After years of study and experience, Mu Wan had become an outstanding businesswoman. Her reputation spread throughout the business world, and she became a role model for women from prominent families.
After the Mu Clan began working with Chenxi, her standing rose even further. She had Mo Xie to thank for that opportunity.
Unfortunately, she had hoped her husband would grow stronger and support her. When he first joined the family, he had worked hard and shown promise. But a group of spoiled young masters led him astray, and he gradually grew lazy and dissolute.
He had a beautiful wife waiting at home, yet he insisted on chasing women outside. If not for their daughter, Mu Wan would have thrown him out with nothing long ago!
That useless man was not even a tenth of what Little Evil was. If Little Evil were her husband...
Mu Wan suddenly came to her senses. Her pretty face flushed, and she cursed herself inwardly.
How could she entertain such an absurd thought? Little Evil was her niece's girlfriend, and there was a generation gap between them.
It was a pity Mo Xie was not Nu Xin's boyfriend. Otherwise, he could help her keep climbing.
Mu Wan sighed softly. After thinking for a moment, an idea took shape in her mind, and her resolve steadily hardened.
Sorry, Nu Jiao. For Nu Xin's future, you'll have to suffer a little...
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