No Mercy After Betrayal

I'm Chris — wealthy by birth, but always the man who loved quietly from the shadows. For Lily, I handed over my company, made her a president, and spent three years grinding overseas. I came home to surprise her. Instead, I found her lover Jack accusing me of stealing a watch, slapping me across the face, and ordering my own bodyguards to beat me down. That limited-edition Patek Philippe he was wearing? It came from my private collection — bought with my money, gifted to her affair partner. Betrayed and humiliated, I filed for divorce on the spot. The real game had just begun.