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She Became The Boss's Lady After Divorce

Tessa ran away from home to get married to the love of her life, David Winston. On David's birthday, and their three years marriage anniversary, Tessa caught David cheating on her with his childhood friend, Olivia George, a figure from a prestigious family.  She found out that the man she thought was her soulmate only married her because of his family inheritance, now that he had gotten it, she was no longer useful to him. It was time for she to go her own way, after three years of hardship and unfaithfulness.  Tessa picked the pen up and signed the divorce papers.  ‘These people, they have no idea who they are messing with’ David smirked.  “Tessa is from the countryside, I bet her family are local farmers... She can't do anything. Come to think of it, she never told me anything about her family. Perhaps they are beggars! In the countryside” Olivia George screamed.  “Tessa, you will pay for this, I will show you that I am from the George family!” Olivia's quivering tone was heard.  “David... I... I... thought you said she is from the countryside, her family are beggars! right? cos what in the devil's name is going on” Tessa's cheeks raised slowly.  “I forgot to introduce myself. I am Tessa Wood. From the number one mafia family in the country” “Tessa, you would be crowned the next heir to the Wood family, but you have to marry somebody from the military, that is your grandfather's last request”

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CHAPTER 143

Grayson took his stance. He wouldn't go down easily. He would kill everyone here and save Emily. 

Emily's eyes were red as she watched her father struggle to win, just so he could save her. She wished she could say something or do something that would end everything, end his suffering, but she was powerless. 

Now, she finally understood that there was something that people couldn't control even if they wanted to. 

Grayson steady his breathing as he focused his attention on the people before him. 

One of the men wanted to step forward when a voice came out from behind. 

"Let the old man be, I will handle him myself"

The voice was from a young man who was behind everyone in the downfloor. 

His voice sprung fear inside everyone. The young man wasn't supposed to be here, he was supposed to be in the holy ground, training, unless.... 

Their eyes widened when they thought about it. Could it be he had broken into the grandmaster realm!