He Smirked While Signing the Divorce Papers—Not Knowing His Wife Was the Heiress

died in his throat. “My… ex-wife?”

“Why did you leave her?”

“With all due respect, Miss Blackwood, that’s personal.” But he was already defending, already explaining because he couldn’t help himself. “But if you must know—she was unsuitable. A waitress. She had no ambition, no connections, nothing that could help me advance. She held me back. I needed continue reading …