"Sign this divorce agreement. At least we can part amicably for now. You know I have many ways to force you to sign this agreement. I don't want to ruin even the last shred of dignity we have left," Zhou Mingyu coldly reminded her.

Park Jung-eun's eyes were bloodshot, and she gritted her teeth in anger. She tore the agreement in her hand into pieces and scattered them: "I will absolutely not sign it!"

"If you don't sign, then see you in court."

As for the legal aspect, he has consulted with relevant lawyers. Although getting a divorce is a bit difficult now, it is still possible.

After all, the legal team he hired has an undefeated reputation in the industry.

Park Jung-eun gradually calmed down. She looked at him breathlessly, tears streaming down her face.

"Are you really going to be this heartless?" Park Jung-eun asked Zhou Mingyu with a look of despair.

Zhou Mingyu, however, remained clear-headed and was not fooled by her tearful outburst: "Don't play the victim in front of me. You know the real reason I divorced you. You know that the fault in this whole thing lies solely with you from beginning to end."

Park Jung-eun burst into laughter, her expression manic.

"Me? What did I do wrong? Who hasn't made mistakes when they were young? It's just that my mistakes have been brought up. Zhou Mingyu, don't act all righteous and self-righteous! In the end, you're nothing but a selfish and cold-hearted man! You can't even protect your own wife, and in the end, you want a divorce. You coward, you useless man, you piece of trash..."

Even after she had yelled until her voice was hoarse, Zhou Mingyu remained calm as before. He calmly handed over the divorce papers: "You're done yelling, can you sign now?"

Dong-eun, floating above the crystal chandelier, laughed upon seeing this scene.

However, she had already disappeared, and the people below would not notice her presence.

All of this made her feel delighted.

"I'm telling you, I'll sign, but do you think you can weather this crisis? With all these scandals and dirt on your company, there are tons of online trolls trying to use this to attack you! I'm waiting to see the day you go bankrupt! Zhou Mingyu, you're not much better off than me!"

Despite his wife's angry outburst, Zhou Mingyu remained calm.

The lawyer next to him secretly glanced at his boss; his boss was really composed.

If I were being insulted like that, I would have slapped him long ago.

Mr. Zhou's manners and etiquette are truly remarkable.

Park Jung-eun quickly signed the divorce agreement, and Zhou Mingyu impatiently instructed the driver outside, "Drive to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

The two went to process their divorce, and everything went incredibly smoothly. After the marriage was declared over, Zhou Mingyu's tense nerves relaxed a little.

Zhou Mingyu instructed the servants to pack up Park Jung-eun's belongings, leaving her no excuse to stay in the villa any longer.

Park Jung-eun, who had been kicked out of her home, returned to her parents' house alone.

After being kicked out, she locked herself in her room for a whole day and night without eating or drinking. When she finally came out, she was pale and had dark circles under her eyes.

"I've figured it out..." Park Jung-eun muttered to herself, "I absolutely cannot give up like this! Those bastards are just waiting to see me fail! I must let them know that I am invincible! I will always be glamorous! I will always live the life of a success!"

Dong En smiled.

She reappeared before Park Jung-eun, the female ghost who had ruined her happy life, once again appearing. Park Jung-eun's eyes were filled with venomous resentment as she stared at her. "That's the same look I used to give you. But back then, you looked at me like I was an insignificant ant, so arrogant, so superior. Now, our positions have reversed—it turns out that your so-called arrogance is utterly pathetic!"

Park Jung-eun was so angry that she slapped him across the face.

But her hand only passed through a wisp of air and couldn't touch Dong-eun at all.

"You can't hit me, and you can't destroy me. You can only watch helplessly as your life is ruined by the very weak person you used to bully. Aren't you 'surprised' now?"

Park Jung-eun grabbed the ghostly figure, wanting to beat her up, using both hands and feet like a madwoman throwing a tantrum.

But when she had exhausted her strength, the female ghost in front of her was still standing there, calm and composed, looking down at her.

Park Jung-eun, panting heavily, leaned against the wall for support. The intense movements she had just undergone had taken a toll on her, and she could only barely stand by leaning against the wall.

"You want to see me make a fool of myself? No! I'll show you with my actions that my jokes aren't that funny! I'll make you understand that no matter what happens, I'll still be... the most successful me!"

After listening, Dong En clapped his hands.

Dong En smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Well said, I'm almost moved by your 'strength.' So how will things develop next? I'm quite curious!"

Park Jung-eun was furious, but she was helpless against the female ghost.

She kept telling herself that she wouldn't lose.

Upon arriving at the television station building where she worked, she was immediately summoned to the director's office by the director's secretary.

The director sat behind his desk, his gaze icy cold. Park Jung-eun smiled and said, "Director, did you call me here to offer guidance on the upcoming work? Although I'm highly professional and rarely make mistakes, I'm still willing to listen to your advice."

The director placed his fingers on the table and said very calmly, "I'm sorry, we have decided to let Guerlain take over your position. You are dismissed."

Park Jung-eun couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"

"I've brought this up before, but your husband called to ask us to leave, so we gave him face and temporarily put it aside. Now that you're divorced..."

At this point, a news report popped up on the still-on computer screen: Zhou Mingyu held a press conference to announce her divorce.

Park Jung-eun felt a wave of dizziness, unable to accept what was happening.

After being fired, she was also thoroughly mocked by that bitch Guerlain. When the other party handed over her work and started recording the program, she even made a point of emphasizing on camera that she was "definitely not someone who would bully others in school."

Park Jung-eun wandered the streets like a lost soul.

She wasn't wearing a mask or sunglasses, and her distinctive face immediately attracted a lot of attention when she appeared on the street. Among them was an online influencer who was live-streaming a street exploration. A viewer in the live stream suddenly reminded him that there was a "popular host" in the background because of a fleeting shot.

No, it should be called the "black-and-red" host Park Jung-eun.

The online celebrity, eager to capitalize on the trending topic, immediately rushed over and stopped her.

"Hello, I'm 'Ultraman Who Defeats Monsters,' with ten million followers online. You should have heard of me. I've collaborated with your program before. What are your thoughts on the widely discussed school bullying incident online…?" (End of Chapter)

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