A brief sentence flowed from her husband’s mouth.
“Let’s get a divorce.”
Vendia Rose dropped the divorce papers she had just handed to him.
‘W-Wait, this isn’t how it’s supposed to go…?’
Believing she was in a “regret genre” story, Vendia thought that demanding a divorce would spark the beginning of true love with the male lead.
However, contrary to her expectations, the divorce was finalized in a flash, leaving her to live in a rundown mansion she received as alimony.
‘Alright, let’s take this opportunity to live as a god-tier landlord!’
But how much time had passed since she made that ambitious resolution?
“When are you going to install the fireplace?!” A nightmare tenant demanding a working fireplace in the middle of summer.
“M-Master, should I bury them?” A property manager with a suspiciously dark mindset that heavily contrasts with his innocent appearance.
“It has been a while, Madam.” And even her ex-husband, who had so coldly accepted the divorce?!
Why is everyone starting to gather here?!