Chapter 3

David and I smoothly signed the divorce papers.

After David left, I opened the door and saw Tiffany staring blankly at her homework.

Seeing me push the door open, she moved her eyes away in disgust.

"I'll study, just don't come in and bother me."

In my last life, Tiffany had always had this attitude, but I never cared about her harsh tone, still selflessly dedicating myself to her.

This life, I absolutely refuse to do such a thankless task.

I said calmly,

"I came in to tell you that your father and I are divorced, and you're coming with me."

Tiffany's face showed even more disdain.

"Why do you want me? Why can't I go with Dad? You only ever control me, oppress me!"

I smiled faintly.

"Your father would rather give up this house than have your custody."

"You're lying!"

Tiffany glared at me furiously.

I yawned.

"Believe it or not, but don't worry, from today on, I won't be controlling you. Do whatever you want."

"Really?"

Tiffany said suspiciously.

I ignored her, and she excitedly threw her books into the air.

"Screw studying!"

I returned to my room, savoring the joy of surviving and starting to plan my future.

I would no longer waste my youth and money on Tiffany, that ungrateful viper. This life, I would live only for myself.