After finding my chubby faked paralysis for Nanny affair, I made him bankrupt

Just then, Alex sent me a file.

I opened it, my heart pounding with a sense of foreboding.

Back when Sam was courting me, his family was already in a desperate situation.

His father, consumed by the addiction of gambling, had spiraled deeper and deeper into the abyss of the gambling table, amassing a colossal debt. The creditors, like ravenous wolves, hounded their doorstep every day, plunging the household into chaos.

To pay off these debts, the family's assets were gradually liquidated. Their once - substantial wealth dwindled rapidly.

Even the operating capital of the company was embezzled, causing the financial chain within Nilson Group to break.

At that time, after we started dating, I thought I still had time to enjoy life and wasn't eager to get married so soon.

Sam panicked. He resorted to making me feel deeply moved in order to convince me to marry him and take over the mess that was Nilson Group.

That car accident, which seemed like a random occurrence at first glance, was in fact full of hidden motives.

Before the accident, the news media had issued a serious warning about the road conditions, clearly stating that due to continuous heavy rain, some sections of that highway were at risk of collapse and were highly prone to accidents.

However, Sam stubbornly chose a restaurant at the end of that very road as the location for our date.

Later, I was shocked to realize that he had done it on purpose.

On the day of the date, I noticed that he was wearing an ordinary-looking coat, but it had a hidden secret.

There was a layer of special protective material sewn into the lining of the coat, which could provide buffering and protection at a critical moment.

Moreover, he had secretly installed a high-precision positioning device on his watch, and I was completely unaware of all these things. When our car was driving on that dangerous highway, the unexpected happened.

A heavy-duty truck lost control and rushed down the hillside, heading straight for our car.

In that moment, I was filled with terror, but Sam remained astonishingly calm, as if he had anticipated everything.

As it turned out, Sam only suffered a minor hairline fracture and was not as seriously paralyzed as he had made out.

After reading all this, I couldn't stop my body from shaking violently.

Alex continued.

"And on Dora's birthday, the Nilson family gave her an exquisite safe, which was filled with stacks of thick banknotes and financial papers. They specifically instructed that Sasha should be the one to keep these assets in safekeeping, and they even pasted Sasha's name on the safe as a mark of ownership."

It dawned on me then that all the so-called kindness the family had shown me was nothing but a facade.

They had all been in on the secret that Sam wasn't actually as paralyzed as he had pretended to be.

They had readily accepted Sasha and her illegitimate daughter, and they had all conspired to keep this from me.

Sam had been using me all along.

I knew that this marriage had to end.

But before I could sever all ties, I had to take back what was rightfully mine.

Most of the shareholders of Nilson Group had been brought in by my efforts.

Since I still had management rights within Nilson Group for the time being, I had to act quickly.

I was acutely aware of how precious every second was and didn't dare to waste a single moment.

I immediately set about contacting those shareholders whom I had painstakingly brought into the company.

I invited them to a secluded location.

With a solemn and sincere expression, I laid bare the truth to them: "The current situation of Nilson Group is extremely dire. The company's internal structure is in shambles. I have also been betrayed here, and my situation is precarious. We can't afford to stay and watch this disaster unfold. I plan to withdraw my investment, and I hope you will join me in this decision."

The shareholders, who had always placed great trust in me, though they recognized the gravity of the situation, didn't question my decision too much.

One after another, they expressed their willingness to stand by me through thick and thin.

Finally, after meticulous preparation, we successfully completed the divestment.

When all the operations were done, the jubilant sounds from that family outside still streamed in unceasingly.

I walked out and made an announcement directly to their faces. "Sam, I want a divorce,"