Cyrus's dark eyes were filled with intense anger as he stared at her. "Vivienne, we’re not divorced yet. If something happens to you here in Sandyville, what am I supposed to do?"

Vivienne’s expression remained cold, her eyes feigning indifference. "Even if something happens to me, I won't blame you. Besides, isn’t Mr. Sinclair good at changing identities? Even if you’re not Cyrus, you can live well using K’s identity. I have nothing to do with K, so you don’t need to carry ...