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Robert stood at the café entrance, watching as the black Benz disappeared from view. Only then did he step down the stairs and walk towards his car. Holding the electronic key in his hand, he unlocked the car just as his phone vibrated in his jacket pocket.

Glancing at the caller ID, he saw Alice's name and habitually frowned.

When he answered, Alice's cool voice came through, "Robert, I'm planning to sell the house. While packing today, I found some of your things. Come get them today, or I'll throw them out with the trash."

Robert and Alice's marriage had been a heavy loss. Alice would never have agreed to the divorce willingly. Robert had left her all the property and cash in his name before she agreed to the divorce.

After hanging up, Robert drove to their former home.

The electronic lock had long since been changed by Alice, so he could only knock on the door.

Alice answered, her attitude indifferent. Now divorced, they were like strangers.

"Your things are in the kitchen. Take a