Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO’s Plaything

Arriving at Oscar's house, Lisa got out of the taxi and entered. From this day on, Lisa's status as Oscar Petersson's wife officially ended.

It was all over. Her marriage ran aground in the middle of the road.

Sometimes, Lisa couldn't stop thinking whether God deliberately treated her unfairly like this.

Not long after Lisa returned, Oscar and Clara arrived. After the two of them entered the house, Oscar invited Clara to sit in the living room.

Lisa was busy packing her things on the second floor assisted by Mrs. Rusminah. Oscar stared at the second floor from downstairs pitifully.

His face looked like a child who had lost his mother. Oscar was unable to say anything after they both officially divorced.

When Mrs. Rusminah came down with Lisa's luggage and some other things to the living room, Clara stopped her and said, "Wait a minute, are you sure Lisa brought her own things?"

"Yes, Miss, everything in this suitcase and cardboard is Miss Lisa's personal belongings," Mrs. Rusminah frankly said.

"What if Lisa takes some luxury items from this house with her? Why don't you check it?" Clara asked suspiciously.

"Miss Clara, I have been with Miss Lisa every day at home for almost 8 months. I know Miss Lisa. There is no way she would do something bad like stealing!" Mrs. Rusminah said, defending Lisa.

From a distance, Oscar stared at Clara with disdain. His right hand clenched into a fist and his brows knitted together. His face looked displeased!

"Can you stop sticking your nose in my personal life? Are you not satisfied that you have ruined my marriage?" Lisa snarled as she brought down a box of clothes.

"Oh, I'm sorry Lisa, but I know you are a cheap woman who only wants money. Of course I suspect you! Why don't you steal Oscar's valuables and take it home as a souvenir?"

"For the last time Clara, I didn't steal Oscar's stuff!"

"Stop you two!" Oscar's voice echoed into the living room. The two women then fell silent. Clara was a little scared while Lisa's heart was pounding a little.

The man approached the two of them with steady steps. Lisa could feel the anger behind Oscar's blue eyes.

The man stood in front of Clara and bent down to level with her. His eyes were fixed on her, staring at her sharply and intensely.

"This is Lisa's last day in this house, so please give her a little space to pack her things!"

"But Oscar, how do you know she didn't steal?"

"I was her husband, you don't need to worry about that!"

Hearing that sentence, Clara bowed down obediently. She was very upset in her heart. She just wanted to torment Lisa's mind one last time but Oscar thwarted her plan.

Oscar then approached Lisa who was carrying a suitcase from the second floor. The man took out a cell phone from his pocket and handed it to Lisa.

"Lisa, here's your cell phone. You're free now," he said softly.

"I don't want the cell phone you gave me! Just give it to Clara," Lisa refused.

"But how are you going to call your mother?"

"No need, I can go straight to Mom's apartment and buy a new cell phone!"

"Just take it! You need your cell phone to order a taxi right?"

That was true. Lisa then took the cellphone and put it in a tote bag.

Lisa strengthened her heart. It turned out that even after the divorce, her feelings were getting worse. Especially with Clara's presence in the house. Why did that demonic woman interfere in her private affairs?

Before Lisa moved all her belongings into the living room, Oscar stopped the woman's steps and said, "Lisa, I have one more thing to tell you!"

Lisa looked up and stared blankly at the golden haired man. "What now?"

The man took out a debit card from his pocket and handed it to Lisa. Oscar's expression was filled with guilt and regret.

"This is for you Lisa."

When Lisa saw the debit card that was handed to her, she felt like it was an insult. How dare that man give her financial assistance even though they were already divorced!?

"Oscar, what is this? We're divorced! I won't ask you for a penny. Never! Even if I had to starve to death, I would never ask you for money!"

"But there is an amount of money as promised in the contract when we married, Lisa! I have to fulfill that promise!"

Lisa stared at the card for a moment. Her memory returned to her signing a marriage agreement between her and Oscar.

"How ironic. I've divorced you but I still get financial assistance from you, Oscar. How stupid I was to sign that damned contract!" Lisa said while returning the debit card.

Oscar didn't flinch. He looked coldly at Lisa who refused the card.

Being rejected by a woman who was no richer would drag down Oscar's pride deep into the endless abyss.

Oscar's confidence was crushed by Lisa. He wanted to squeeze and destroy the debit card if he could. His body began to tremble, he almost lost his temper.

Not far from where Lisa and Oscar were standing, Clara was leaning against the living room wall, watching them from a distance.

The demonic woman couldn't wait for Lisa to get out of the house. She got even more annoyed when she saw Oscar take out a wad of 100,000 rupiah from his coat pocket and hand it over to Lisa.

'Tch, you cheap woman. As I thought, she only wanted money from Oscar!' Clara said to herself.

Deep down inside, Clara really didn't want to lose to Lisa. She wanted Oscar's wealth more than anything else! She didn't want to see her boyfriend spend money on a cheap prostitute like Lisa.

***

Time flew so fast, Lisa had packed all her personal belongings and was ready to go.

Oscar still forced Lisa to take the debit card and cash. "Take it! Think of money to survive before you find a new place to live!"

Lisa was silent for a moment, then took the debit card and the money. "I will accept this money because of the contract I signed at that time. Don't even try to think I accept this money because I still need you! I will never need you!"

A taxi came in front of Oscar's residence. Lisa then rushed to the gate and carried all of her suitcases and some personal belongings.

The driver helped Lisa put the suitcase into the trunk as did Mrs. Rusminah.

Lisa then hugged Mrs. Rusminah and said goodbye to her.

Mrs. Rusminah felt guilty for lying to her. If only Clara hadn't threatened her using her daughter, Lisa might still be living in the house with Oscar.

The taxi then drove away from Oscar's lavish residence.

Lisa didn't even look back and wave.

Her marriage to a European president director had ended. It's time for Lisa to start a new life.

Lisa took her cell phone out and made a call.

"Hello, what's up Lis?" A woman asked from across.

"Hello Ndien, can I live temporarily in your apartment?"