The polite content of the letter subtly revealed that she had a divorce in mind.

Might as well pull the horns out in one go, I immediately sent a reply saying I would visit.

And the next day.

When I met Teresa a few days later, she looked desolate. Her eyes were swollen from crying so much.

“Sister……”

“Welcome, Jaina.”

My heart ached at her faint smile.

I didn’t know much else, but I knew how much she loved Maximilian.

“This way, please. Is this your first time at the Menisil Count’s residence?”

The tea room I was led to was small but delicately decorated. Tea and cookies were placed in front of me.

“Thank you for coming, Jaina.”

“No problem. Are you feeling okay?”

“I’m just okay. Is Maximilian doing well?”

“You don’t have to worry about big brother. He’s always been one to eat well and live well.”

“I’m relieved.”

She didn’t look strong as she spoke.

We spent time drinking tea, and I didn’t casually bring up that day’s events.

I waited for Teresa to speak, and finally, she brought up the party’s story.

“I thought I knew Max well…… But that day was different. It was the first time I saw him so angry at me.”

Tears flowed as Teresa told the whole story.

Maximilian had interrupted while Cassian’s younger brother had come to greet her after a long time. Then he started accusing her of infidelity.

And the filthy rumors that had been spread to tarnish Teresa’s reputation came out of Maximilian’s mouth.

Rumors like Teresa being greedy for money or having another man.

He spat out all the rumors spread by those who wanted Teresa to get divorced.

Although she was speaking softly, her boiling anger was clearly revealed.

“I thought he didn’t know. I never spoke about it, not once.”

I sighed deeply, looking at Teresa, who finally broke down in tears.

“And then he pressed me on whether those rumors were true, and I couldn’t bear it anymore.”

I wished for Teresa to be happy.

Larger than the tears she shed, longer than the time her heart ached.

For that, Teresa needed to see her love more rationally.

“Sister Teresa, I’m not saying Max did the right thing,”

I handed her a handkerchief as I spoke.

“But I think it’s a problem that you always try to bear this kind of thing alone.”

“Jaina……”

Fundamentally, the problem between the two was the lack of communication.

Teresa suffered alone, thinking it was considerate, while Maximilian was so oblivious he didn’t care. A relationship can’t be built on someone’s sacrifice alone.

It meant that the issue wouldn’t be resolved just by Teresa changing.

If Maximilian didn’t change fundamentally, their future was bleak.

And having read the original work, I knew.

Maximilian would change only after losing Teresa.

“If you love each other, you should talk more, and tell each other what went wrong. If you don’t speak, you won’t know what each other is thinking, right?”

Teresa pondered my words. We drank tea in silence for a long time.

The most important thing was to make Teresa withdraw her affection from Maximilian.

I spoke, hoping she would sort out her feelings.

“And this might sound bad, but even I think our brother is trash. It’s time to throw that trash in the trash can.”

Teresa faintly smiled at my words.

It was not the always bright and affectionate smile, but a smile that seemed to disappear at any moment.

[This is the time separator]

Did my words have an effect? Teresa avoided meeting her brotherinlaw.

Upon receiving her reply that she wanted some time to think, Maximilian began to shake greatly.

Furthermore, their discord was broadcasted daily in the newspapers.

Unlike Teresa, who had taken refuge at the Earl’s estate, Maximilian, being busy with many matters, had many places to show his face.

He became increasingly sensitive because everywhere he went, he thought that the divorce was not far off, and women were introduced to him.

“There’s still a long way to go before it’s over.”

It was sad not to see Teresa, but it was satisfying to see Maximilian suffer up close.

I, too, was busy with other plans.

Since I had failed to meet Nathaniel at the last banquet, I had to arrange for the two to meet elsewhere.

“First, let’s build a rapport with the Crown Prince.”

Fortunately, I knew someone who had a connection with the Crown Prince.

It was Casian.

Although our short friendship had been shattered when I was kicked out of her house, I had to try.

Taking out a piece of paper, I wrote down with certainty.

I wrote that a man should be forgotten with a new man, and that with Casian’s help, I wanted to introduce a man to Teresa.

I also added how much Teresa values appearance.

And at the end, I included the name of the new man I had in mind.

[This is the time separator]

The reply came not long after I sent the letter.

Fortunately, Casian agreed with my opinion. We only communicated through letters.

So that the story wouldn’t leak out.

Considering Teresa’s reputation, it was only natural. She hadn’t divorced Maximilian yet, and her reputation in society was the worst.

We carried out everything carefully.

[Her Highness’s birthday celebration is not far away. I will bring Teresa by any means that day, so please be ready. Casian]

It didn’t say what I should prepare, but I knew exactly.

Casian had told me a few days ago that Nathaniel was visiting a temple in the suburbs. I decided to make cautious contact with him.

“If he’s upset, it’s the end for both me and Casian.”

In the original work, Nathaniel was described quite cruelly.

If his temper was provoked, there were often scenes where he would blow off the other’s head with his tremendous power.

I didn’t want that to happen.

“Let’s be polite!”

I climbed into the carriage, thinking to myself several times.

[This is the time separator]

The temple I arrived at by carriage was ordinary, unlike the central main temple.

I didn’t know why the one who was to be the Crown Prince came here, but I cautiously entered the temple.

Inside, there were only a few priests praying.

I looked around for Nathaniel, but he did not seem to be inside the temple.

“Is he in the sanctuary?”

The only reason for believers to visit this small temple was the lake where the dragon washed its body.

There were rumors that washing in it would cure diseases.

“Better to pay a priest for treatment.”

Even in a fantasy world, no one believed in an old story that had already become a legend.

So it was a place only visited by faithful believers.

“Nathaniel didn’t look faithful.”

Still, nothing ventured, nothing gained, so I headed for the sanctuary.

The way was not complicated.

Not long after I started walking, a wide, blue lake appeared before my eyes.

It was not as popular as I thought, as there was not a single ant or insect passing by.

I slowly looked around for Nathaniel, but not a single hair of that tall man was to be seen.

“Peep.”

“Looking for someone but only strange sounds from somewhere… Huh?”

I stopped at the sound of crying from somewhere. Looking around, I saw a low shrub shaking.

Male lead Asks for a Divorce Every Day

It’s not often you come across a plot like this in the female-dominant genre — make sure to check it out!

This is a novel I’m planning to reread as well.

The male lead is strong, skilled in martial arts, and not the usual fragile type you often see in matriarchal novels.

Meanwhile, the female lead is a scientist—rational and logical. Even when she falls for the male lead, she doesn’t let her emotions cloud her decisions.

If you push through the first few chapters, you’ll gradually find the story really intriguing.

It has a mix of mystery, detective elements, and romance.

The author’s writing style is like crafting a puzzle—except they deliberately leave out a few pieces, making it hard to predict what happens next, yet keeping you hooked.

In the end, everything will come together and be explained.

One-sentence summary: Wife, stop playing with beakers and look at me!

In a laboratory accident, research scientist Zhu Wansheng accidentally travels to a matriarchal world. The original owner of the body is an eighteen-year-old only daughter of a wealthy rouge merchant, already married with a handsome young man.

Zhu Wansheng grins: Nice! She always said she was heaven’s favorite granddaughter. After a life of toil in her previous life, she can enjoy blessings in this one.

However, her joy lasts no more than three seconds as bad news arrives: the original owner’s family is about to go bankrupt, and her husband wants a divorce.

Even worse, she’s stuck with a research system full of restrictions.

Zhu Wansheng: ? Is this the destiny of a research dog?

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Faced with this mess, Zhu Wansheng pours herself a bowl of wine to drown her sorrows. In her drunken haze, her husband arrives.

His figure is imposing, holding a long sword, with a dignified air that captivates Zhu Wansheng.

Gu Yingqing, however, looks at the alcohol-reeking Zhu Wansheng with undisguised disgust and coldly asks, “Divorce or not?” The intoxicated Zhu Wansheng mumbles vaguely, “I think… it’s not… it’s not… impossible!”

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The next day, after sobering up, Zhu Wansheng is full of energy, rolling up her sleeves ready to make a big move. As for yesterday? She has no memory of it.

Zhu Wansheng is ambitious; a research dog fears nothing!

Upgrading rouge, extracting fragrances, producing perfumes, researching lipsticks… all shall bow to the power of modern technology!

The original owner’s dying rouge shop is revitalized. Her mother is pleased and with a wave of her hand, passes on the family business to her. As she takes control and her experimental results gain popularity, it’s the pinnacle of her life…

——

But there are always those who can’t stand to see her doing well. Jealousy, scheming, assassination attempts – they want nothing less than her life.

The person who has always kept his distance from her suddenly holds her tightly in his arms, eyes full of concern.

She is unharmed, but he falls into a pool of blood…

Zhu Wansheng feels guilty, “I can grant you one wish.”

Gu Yingqing tentatively circles his arms around her, carefully resting his head in the crook of her neck, pleading softly, “I regret it. Can we not divorce?”

Zhu Wansheng: ? When did I agree to a divorce?

[Small Theater]

The newly developed rouge is beautifully packaged, and Zhu Wansheng is eager to try it.

Gu Yingqing suddenly appears: “My lady, may I apply it for you?”

Cool fingertips lightly brush her lips. His Adam’s apple bobs as he leans in for a light bite.

Zhu Wansheng: ?

Gu Yingqing: It smells so good, I wanted to taste it…

On a warm spring day, Zhu Wansheng tries a new perfume: “Spring Night.” Gu Yingqing corners her against a wall.

Warm breath lingers on her neck.

“My lady, from now on, may I test the fragrances for you?”

[Humorous female scientist vs scheming live-in son-in-law male lead]

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