Returning Alone form the Failed Marriage

After waking up, Fiona coldly agreed to marry me.

However, not long after we got married, she began traveling abroad frequently. Each trip lasted three years.

During that time, I stayed home, raising our daughter, Maisie, while waiting for her return.

Until three years later, when I heard that she returned to Canada, I skipped an important business engagement, bringing my daughter to the airport to greet her.

Unfortunately, she just gave me a faint look, saying, “Sorry, I have a cleanliness obsession.”

From then on, my daughter and I would wash our hands at least three times every time we…