Crack!

Agatha raised her hand to stop Theodore.

“I’ve been coping well. I returned their words with caution and endured it because I considered that they are your grandmother, mother, and sister, but I can’t do it any longer.”

Was it a mistake to accept his proposal because he had everything?

Her husband’s family did not welcome her, who had been divorced five times.

‘Your outfit is extremely vulgar. After all, the history of being married five times isn’t going away.’

Her grandmother-in-law and mother-in-law looked at her like they were the Duke of Neuta.

‘Is it really that difficult to get some of the land?’

The sister-in-law was dissatisfied that a wealthy woman like her did not lavish her with large presents.

If so, were they opposed to it from the start?

If it was only once or twice, she could have received the criticism, returned it, and endured, but this was giving her a headache now.

“But I can’t send my grandparents, mother, and sister elsewhere—”

“Theodore.”

“Yes?”

It wasn’t a big deal for a husband who just stood by, oblivious to the fact that women’s affairs were unavoidable domestic chores.

“We’re getting divorced.”

When he saw her bright smile, Theodore’s face went blank.

The Roxbard Empire’s greatest heiress.

Agatha Nobilis was divorcing for the sixth time.