It was a sleepless night for Natalie. She spent the entire night thinking about various moments from her previous life—how Cedric and Isabella had been together and the heartlessness with which Cedric had made her sign the surgery consent form.

The only thing she didn’t want to recall was the seven years of their love and the three years of their marriage.

Yesterday afternoon, Natalie sent the divorce agreement to the handwriting analysis center.

Upon waking up, she immediately called to inquire about the results. Once she had that sorted out, she went to where she had arranged to meet Bianca.

Bianca had arrived ahead of her and was waiting at the entrance. She wore a professional outfit with a windbreaker, which was Natalie’s favorite look.

However, she hadn’t dressed that way since her marriage to Cedric.

So, every time she saw Bianca, she envied her for her mature appearance.

Natalie asked, “Why didn’t you go in first?”

“You’re Mrs. Johnson, remember? Your chosen venues are all exclusive members-only places. They don’t entertain non-members.”

Natalie stiffened upon hearing that. She looked at Bianca with a guilty expression and said, “I’m sorry. I…”

“Oh, come on, I’m just teasing you.”

know what to say, Bianca interrupted her and pulled

to be said that since being with Cedric,

than some people’s monthly salary. It was no wonder that when she married Cedric, many people speculated that she was

your mind?” Bianca asked

concealed the emotions in her eyes. Her tone was

had advised her to divorce Cedric, she had been angry for

I’m sorry for before. I wasn’t really

afraid that all the rumors circulating outside were true. It took a lot of courage to let go

direct and sharp as ever. “I understand. After all, you’ve been

Natalie remained silent.

suited for

Natalie nodded.

three years, only she knew what kind

continue their conversation, an unpleasant voice

around at the voice and saw Christina Johnson looking at her with disdain. Christina was Cedric’s sister, or rather, the adopted daughter of the Johnson

a glance before her gaze landed on Isabella Morgan,

she had an appearance

her fists. She trembled with anger at the sight of the

“Bia, let’s go.”

stay here for another second. She was afraid that she

today, and

family background. So, she

couldn’t resist

from Mom’s teachings, huh? You’re still associating with

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