Chapter 6 At the Burton's villa . Marshall held an exquisitely carved wooden deer he had found in the bedroom - a lifelike and carefully crafted deer . It was clearly not mass- produced , but rather a handcrafted piece . Then he spotted the letters " PL " carved into the bottom . Had Priscilla made this ? But she was just an ordinary woman from a remote village who hadn't even finished high school . How could she possibly have created something so exquisite ? He squinted , lost in thought . In the past , he had never been interested in anything related to Priscilla . Her name was about the extent of his knowledge . Her talents and capabilities remained entirely unknown to him But now , as he thought back , he recalled her constantly carving , a piece of wood always in her hands . For some reason , he couldn't bring himself to discard the deer . Perhaps it was the exquisite craftsmanship . Throwing it away felt like a waste . He opened the cabinet and tucked the wooden deer away at the back . As he looked up , his gaze inadvertently fell upon his clothes - all neatly organized and sorted by category . He was stunned , remembering that this was also Priscilla's doing . 288 Vouchers Chapter 6 He had to admit , she had always been meticulous . Knowing how busy he was , constantly attending various events , she would prepare complete outfits for him , tailored for each occasion , never even forgetting the accessories . He had never had to worry about what to wear , whether for the office , social gatherings , or formal banquets ... Furthermore , she had impeccable taste . The outfits she put together were simple yet elegant , as if curated by a professional stylist . As Marshall took this all in , he couldn't help but frown . Priscilla ... Was she really just an uneducated bumpkin ? The thought had only just occurred to him when the door opened . Seeing Larissa come in , he instinctively closed the wardrobe . " What's up ? " he asked . Still smarting from the day's snub , Larissa , of course , wasn't about to miss this opportunity to complain about Priscilla . Feigning concern , she said , " It's just ... Mrs. Burton is a bit upset . " Marshall frowned . " What happened ? " She bit her lip . " We ran into Priscilla in the mall today . And ... she was with a man . He seemed rich , and they looked very intimate . She even talked back to Mrs. Burton . " A man ? A peculiar feeling stirred within Marshall . Priscilla had been so devoted to him . And now , in the blink of an eye , she was with someone else ? 20.004 Chapter 6 288 Nouchers For some reason , an image of Priscilla's meek and obedient demeanor popped into his head . He couldn't help but wonder - was she also like this when she was with another man ? He frowned slightly and said , his voice cold , " We're already divorced . Don't concern yourself with her . " With that , he strode out of the bedroom and into his study . However , Priscilla's face , the exquisitely carved deer , the impeccable outfits she had chosen for him , and the image of her with another man kept replaying in his mind . He was struck by the conviction that he had never really known his so- called ex - wife . After sitting in silence for a long moment , he picked up the phone and dialed a number . " I want you to look into someone . " *** After a brief respite , Priscilla buried herself in work again . Randolph , however , was a frequent visitor at Wonder Group , persistently inviting her to lunch or to hang out . She was so annoyed that she was tempted to punch him . One noon , Randolph ducked out of his office and showed up at Wonder Group again . Priscilla said , her tone utterly flat , " No lunch , no golf , no racing cars . " He immediately covered his chest with both hands , looking heartbroken . " You're so heartless . And after I went to all the trouble of preparing a surprise for you . " 298 Vouchers Chapter 6 That finally got her attention . " What is it ? " A mysterious smile played on his lips as he showed her his phone . The screen displayed a private online forum . The forum was filled with posts from wealthy American wives in Canada , all cursing out Larissa . Some had even posted screenshots of hotel records incriminating Larissa and their husbands . Randolph said , " As it turns out , Larissa - your ex - husband's unforgettable love - is a complete phony . Despite her facade as an educated , elegant lady , she's a notorious home - wrecker in Canada . She only came back because her reputation was already down the drain . Rumor has it she's seduced the husbands of at least three out of every ten wealthy women in her circle . " Priscilla browsed the forum for a while . Finding some of the photos too explicit , she pushed the phone away . She couldn't help but be surprised . Marshall's unforgettable love was such trash ? Was he really that blind ? Or was she , who had once loved him so deeply , the real fool ? With a mischievous grin , Randolph suggested , " Why don't you tell that jerk the truth ? I bet the look on his face would be priceless . " She shrugged . " Not interested . " Why bother ? Could there be a more perfect match than a jerk and a slut ? Meanwhile , in the study of the Burton's villa . Marshall received a call from the investigator he'd hired . " Mr. Burton , all the information I can find on her is identical to what was 288 Wouchars Chapter 6 available three years ago . Furthermore , I found no trace of her after she left the Burton's villa , " the man reported to him truthfully . Marshall hung up , his gaze razor - sharp and intense . For the first time , he found his ex - wife - the woman he had never bothered to know - deeply mysterious . Where did she go ? Where could she possibly have gone ? After a moment , driven by an impulse he didn't understand , he dug out her number from his contacts and called it . A cold , mechanical voice answered . She had actually blocked him . He was stunned for a second . Then , a harsh , cold sneer twisting his features , he slammed his phone onto the desk . Chapter 7 Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!