Ex-Wife Became Beautiful After Divorce : He Regrets

“Grandma, tomorrow there’s a charity event at school,” said Ghani, a five-year-old boy, in a whining tone while slamming his spoon on the table. “All parents have to come.”Mrs. Medyna only gave a small nod, glancing briefly and then smiling mockingly at her daughter-in-law, Sheena.Sheena then stood up and walked to the kitchen. A few minutes later she returned with a glass of warm milk. With a gentle smile, she approached her son.“Sweetheart, Mommy can accompany you tomorrow. Don’t worry. Drink your milk first, so you can sleep well.”Ghani immediately pushed his mother’s hand away. The glass nearly fell, a little milk spilling onto the table.“I don’t want to!” he shouted loudly. “I don’t want you to come with me! Mommy is so embarrassing! Mommy looks like a clown. I’ll be ashamed if my friends find out I have a mother as ugly as you!”The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.. Medyna only let out a long sigh, as if she had grown used to such quarrels.Sheena took a deep breath, holdin

That morning, Sheena woke up earlier than usual. After cleaning the house, cooking breakfast, and making sure all the housework was done, she returned to her room.In front of the mirror, Sheena stood for quite a while. She tidied her hair as best as she could, put on a simple outfit, and then picked up a small bag. Today she was determined to attend the charity event at Ghani’s school.But when she was about to leave her room, she found the door wouldn’t budge.“Huh? Why is the door locked?” Sheena tried turning the doorknob several times, but it still wouldn’t open.“Ghani! Open the door, sweetheart. Mommy is ready to go with you,” Sheena called from inside the room.A small voice came from outside. “I don’t want to! Mommy, don’t come! I want to go with Daddy and Auntie Claudia instead!”Sheena knocked on the door patiently. “Ghani, listen to Mommy. Mommy still has to come. This is your school event. All parents must be there.”“No! I’ll be embarrassed if my friends find out you’re

Sheena fell silent. The man’s words left her stunned. “A nanny?” she repeated in a near whisper.Julio nodded firmly. “Yes, a nanny. All this time I’ve hired several people, but Alea always refused. She never wanted to be close to anyone, let alone be left alone. Only me. But just now, I saw it with my own eyes—she connected with you immediately. That hardly ever happens.”Alea, still holding Sheena’s hand, nodded quickly. “Yes, Daddy! I like Auntie Sheena. I want Auntie Sheena to live with us.”Sheena looked at the little girl. Warmth and bitterness rose in her chest. For a moment, Ghani’s face flashed through her mind. The child she had carried, given birth to, and raised with all her heart, now rejected and humiliated her in front of so many people.“Ghani has already made his choice,” she thought. “Then I must also have my own path. I will divorce Gevan, and I will not take Ghani. He no longer acknowledges me as his mother.”Sheena took a deep breath. She looked at Julio with calm

At the Daxon residence.“I DON’T WANT THIS!” Ghani shouted loudly, pushing the plate onto the floor. Spoons and glasses scattered along with it. The five servants present exchanged panicked looks.“Young Master, please calm down—” one of the servants tried to soothe him.“I said I don’t want it! I want that ugly woman’s cooking! Tell her to come here and cook for me right now!” Ghani stomped his foot.Claudia, who had just come downstairs in her casual dress, immediately let out an annoyed huff. “Ghani, calm down, okay? Didn’t you yourself ask for that ugly woman to leave? Now she’s gone.”But the boy only grew more hysterical. “Yes! But I like her cooking even though she’s ugly. I want her food! If it’s not here, I won’t eat all day!”The servants were at a loss for what to do. Madam Medyna, who had heard the commotion from the living room, came in at once. “What is it now, Ghani? Why are you shouting?”One of the servants answered nervously, “Madam… Young Master refuses to eat anyth

“STOP WHINING, GHANI!” Gevan’s voice echoed throughout the room. His tone was firm and sharp.The little boy was startled. His eyes widened, and without saying anything, he got up and ran toward his room on the second floor. The sound of his hurried footsteps filled the stairs, followed by a maid who ran lightly behind him.“Young Master, wait!” the maid called out anxiously, afraid that Ghani would throw another tantrum.Claudia let out a long sigh. She held her forehead, feeling dizzy from dealing with the never-ending chaos. “I really can’t take this anymore, Gevan,” she said irritably. “If there’s always drama every single day.”Gevan remained silent. He was still staring toward the staircase with a weary expression. “I’m tired too, Claudia,” he said quietly.“Tired?” Claudia scoffed. “If you’re tired, imagine me having to deal with that stubborn child every single day! I’m not his mother, yet I’m the one who has to stay patient.”Gevan didn’t reply. He knew that everything Claudi