He never imagined his wife's revenge would shatte…

Li Ruotang, at twenty-eight, was thriving in the cutthroat world of investment banking, known for her sharp instincts and bold decisions—yet she could never see through her own husband. His betrayal festered inside her like a poisonous splinter, decaying and spreading. She didn’t cry or make a scene. She simply tossed her wedding band into the trash, then late that night posted a fleeting update on social media—visible to just one person. Revenge wasn’t about burning bridges. It was about grinding his pride to dust beneath her heel. The moment the doorbell rang, she turned toward Zhou Yan, whose face had gone deathly pale on the sofa, and gave him a smile—cruel, seductive, and devastatingly beautiful.