“Stop right there!” Colton’s voice echoed through the vi as he watched in disbelief as even the wallpaper was torn off the walls.
He burst inside, only to be greeted by an almost sterile space.
The couches were gone, the carpets had been pulled out, and even therge crystal chandeliers had been taken down.
Years ago, Allison had chosen every detail of this ce, meticulously designing it to perfection.
But now, she felt as if someone was erasing every trace of her.
Where the hell are the security guards?
Colton’s face flushed with anger.
“I pay you a fortune, and you can’t even keep the ce safe for me?” As he fumbled for his phone, ready to call for backup, the man leading the operation stepped forward, offering a polite nod.
“I’m sorry, sir, but we’re not trespassing.
This is all perfectly legal.
Your ex-wife requested it and we have all the documentation.
Everything is being recorded by surveince, so you are wee to check the details at any time.
”
Colton was speechless.
He didn''t expect Allison to go this far.
Sensing his frustration, Mny wrapped her arms around his waist, her voice soft and soothing.
“Colton, don’t be angry.
Allison is probably just letting off steam.
You two were married.
You should let her vent.
A little decency never hurt.
”
Her tone was sweet, but the smugness beneath it was undeniable.
?She''s also an orphan.
She got four million in the divorce, but after living as a societydy for so long, how is she going to go back to a simple life? Selling some things is to be expected.
?
Colton''s jaw tightened, his anger simmering beneath the surface.
Sensing her moment, Mny added: “Honestly, it’s better to let her keep these things.
You wouldn’t want to see her struggling, would you?” Of course, the more they took, the better.
Mny''s eyes scanned the vi with satisfaction.
She knew the trick to keeping a man was to quietly slip into his world.
Once she became Colton''s wife, this ce would be hers, and she would make sure it reflected her tastes from top to bottom.
After all, living in a space that had belonged to another woman? That was unthinkable.
Colton frowned, deep in thought.
“I used to feel guilty for her, but this? She’s showing her true colors, trying to make her way into a life she never belonged in.
Allison is erasing thest shred of pity I had left.
Even if she ends up penniless, I won’t feel a shred of remorse.
”
As soon as those words left his mouth, the man in the suit looked at Colton strangely.
He cleared his throat and answered a call, deliberately putting it on speaker.
"Miss rke, everything has been arranged as you requested.
"
Allison''s voice came, calm and firm.
"Fine.
Take the items to the auction house.
"
Mny smiled, her expression smug.
“Looks like Allison has a bit of a brain after all…” But before she could finish her thought, Allison’s cold voice cut through the air.
“And as I havemanded you, auction off everything that can be sold, and donate the proceeds directly to charity.
As for the rest, destroy it.
Leave no trace.
”
“Understood,” the man replied, his tone professional.
He hung up politely, but the satisfaction on his face was unmistakable, while Mny’s smugness quickly turned to disbelief.
The others, however, were not so reassured.
“Miss rke is something else,” one of themughed.
“That blue china vase? It is certainly antique.
It could be worth a fortune, but she gives the money to charity.
”
“Yes, she said she didn’t want to leave any of her stuff in a ‘dirty ce.
’ Did you see that? ssy and generous.
” Everyment felt like a dagger to Mny’s pride.
Moments ago, she had confidently assumed that Allison was selling everything to survive.
But Allison wasn''t selling these things for her own benefit.
She was donating everything, and what couldn''t be sold, she made sure to destroy - every trace of her life here, erased without a second thought.
Colton frowned, deep in thought.
“I used to feel guilty for her, but this? She’s showing her true colors, trying to make her way into a life she never belonged in.
Allison is erasing thest shred of pity I had left.
Even if she ends up penniless, I won’t feel a shred of remorse.
”
As soon as those words left his mouth, the man in the suit looked at Colton strangely.
He cleared his throat and answered a call, deliberately putting it on speaker.
"Miss rke, everything has been arranged as you requested.
"
Allison''s voice came, calm and firm.
"Fine.
Take the items to the auction house.
"
Mny smiled, her expression smug.
“Looks like Allison has a bit of a brain after all…” But before she could finish her thought, Allison’s cold voice cut through the air.
“And as I havemanded you, auction off everything that can be sold, and donate the proceeds directly to charity.
As for the rest, destroy it.
Leave no trace.
”
“Understood,” the man replied, his tone professional.
He hung up politely, but the satisfaction on his face was unmistakable, while Mny’s smugness quickly turned to disbelief.
The others, however, were not so reassured.
“Miss rke is something else,” one of themughed.
“That blue china vase? It is certainly antique.
It could be worth a fortune, but she gives the money to charity.
”
“Yes, she said she didn’t want to leave any of her stuff in a ‘dirty ce.
’ Did you see that? ssy and generous.
” Everyment felt like a dagger to Mny’s pride.
Moments ago, she had confidently assumed that Allison was selling everything to survive.
But Allison wasn''t selling these things for her own benefit.
She was donating everything, and what couldn''t be sold, she made sure to destroy - every trace of her life here, erased without a second thought.