Revenge Of The Richest Ex-Husband

Roger Sells His Car

Stella stood aside, staring as Roger and a young man bargain over a sports car. It had been almost an hour now and the young man wasn’t saying anything meaningful.

Just the other night Roger had told her in bed, he was going to sell one of his cars to have some money that could sustain them for the month since they put a hold on their salary. And Stella had advised him against selling any of his properties and that they would survive through any other possible means.

“My wine shelf is empty. What about weekend clubbing? No food in the kitchen. Our menu is going to be wag. We need money,” Roger had protested and punched into the bed furiously, “Whosoever this heir is should know that he has ruined me,” he had nagged on.

At dawn Stella was shocked when a young man drove into their compound to bargain for the price of a sports car most cherished by Roger.

Stella could see the storm that rained in the eyes of Roger and she could tell all wasn’t going down well with him; inarguably the you