A trace of doubt flashed in Emilia's beautiful eyes.
It was mainly because of Oliver Walker's words that made her feel warm deep inside but at the same time, she seemed to be thinking if these were true or not.
Then, Oliver Walker took out his bank card and said sincerely, "It's been hard on you for the past eight years."
Half of everything that he had obtained would be Emilia's.
It didn't matter if it was his fortune or glory. If it wasn't for his wife who cut off all his worries back at home, how could he have been able to kill enemies, recuperate from his injuries, and cultivate talents peacefully all these years?
That old saying was true. A man at his peak must have a woman who was silently supporting him from behind.
They were a married couple.
No matter if it was honour or disgrace, good or bad, they would have to face it together.
"You..."
