Tessa Caldwell understood something from those words and felt a bit regretful for being so harsh to Dad Caldwell earlier.
She slumped her shoulders like a defeated general.
She sneaked a glance at Faye, who was currently staring at her with a gaze so deep and indifferent, it felt like he could see through her.
Tessa jolted and laughed awkwardly, "That contract thing earlier, don't worry about it. If we divorce after three months, I won't ask you for a penny."
Faye said calmly, "Earlier, I was serious. I'm not planning on divorcing for now, but if you want a divorce, prepare ten billion."
Tessa was somewhat taken aback.
Her eyes widened, "Huh? What? Dude, are you kidding me?"
"I'm not your dude, I'm your husband." Faye's gaze was calm as water as he elegantly stood up.
At this moment, Tessa's inner world was collapsing.
She felt that not even a hundred thousand words could describe it.
Dad, oh Dad, are you really doing this for your daughter's good?
