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Night falls, and the lights in the villa's courtyard light up one by one. In the children's eyes, there are shining lights, and among the light is her figure. Lynnsey's heart softens. If she lets the children leave now, they definitely won't go. But staying in the Morgado Family is too dangerous. She bites her lip and makes a decisive decision: "It's not time for a divorce yet, but we can't stay in the Morgado Family anymore. I will go upstairs to pack our things, and we will move out tonight." As soon as she walked into the villa, Fiona Morgado blocked her way. All day long, Fiona Morgado felt restless, as if her heart was thrown into a frying pan, and only she knew how it felt. She saw the news on the internet, rumors of divorce flying everywhere, and before she could digest it,