Part 3The System Forced Me to Be a Vicious Wife
About 942 characters · Part 3 is the last of the three Parts printed here; Part 4 continues in the official app.
Louis was a man of his word.
The day before Christmas, I received my gift.
It had a crisp silhouette, soft fabric, and a vibrant color.
The System breathed a sigh of relief.
【You almost fooled me. Good thing the male lead bought it from the department store. Hahaha, guess you forgot he has a thing about cleanliness. Who would buy a second-hand coat someone else has worn? Only a complete moron like you…】
The System's mockery was relentless, but I wasn't listening.
"You said… he bought it at the department store?"
After Louis's company went bankrupt, all his old rivals had blacklisted him.
He couldn't get a job at a major corporation or find any respectable work.
He was forced to take day-laborer jobs at construction sites, in warehouses, on the docks—anywhere he could sell his strength for cash.
And I, his spoiled, vain wife, would immediately squander every dollar he brought home.
I bit my lip.
"$2,000. Where did he get that kind of money?"