"He don't dare! If it weren't for the support of the Lane Group over the years, he would have gone bankrupt long ago."
That was right.
When I was dating Bob, I deliberately did not mention my identity as the daughter of the Lane family, nor did I seek credit from him for supporting Bob's project.
My ideal relationship should be two people working together, not attracted by my status.
Unexpectedly, this became one of the reasons he bullied me.
Since I had decided to divorce, there was no need for me to stay in the Nelson Group anymore.
When I returned to the Nelson Group, I found that my things had already been thrown out of the general manager's office by Anna.
She leaned against the door, folded her arms, and said to me sarcastically.
"Hey, isn't this Lucy who was so domineering at the wedding?
"Why do you want to go back now?"
I frowned.
"This is my office."
"So what? Bob has already promised to give it to me. You just be a waitress."
Funny. I worked with Bob in the past two years. I went through so much hardship and vomited so many times before I got this position.
Now, just because her, I had to give up my position?
I went to Bob. And he looked at me impatiently.
"I told you, Anna is the one who brought in the business for our company. Why can't she be the general manager?
"Don't be unreasonable."
Then I remembered that he said the same words at the wedding.
But I was indignant at the time and didn't care those. Now I realized that something was wrong, so I asked.
"What do you mean by she brings business to the company?"
"Anna is the daughter of the chairman of the Lane Group. Eighty percent of our company's business comes from her. Don't you understand?"
I asked, "How did you know?"
"I saw her getting out of the car of the chairman of the Lane Group once. Isn't this irrefutable evidence? You are my wife. We share the same fate. You should also be on good terms with Anna."
Then it dawned on me.
He recognized the wrong person, so he was biased towards Anna.
In my mind, he was not the person who made money through his own efforts. He wanted to take shortcuts more than anyone else.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to let Anna humiliate me.
I was disappointed.
"Let's get a divorce."
His tone was threatening.
"What?"
I said, "Wouldn't it be better if I divorced you and gave you room to marry a rich woman?"
He suddenly said.